Black sun rising,
something's burning me inside,
whole mankind dying,
No-one cares if tomorrow never comes.
Dying hours of what used to be,
nothing is real to me,
one step out from the thin line,
makes u drift away, can't u see?
And the waves whip the seashore,
washing away our dreams,
in which we used to believe,
all is gone,
nothing left for me,
sometimes living is dying,
maybe it's all,
just one great illusion?
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