Talk to the Upper World

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New York City NY

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Rings made of iron, They try to enclose my chest. Beings made of concrete, They keep me under their control. The non-existing people, They punish me, They punish me. The non-existing people, They steal my soul, They steal my soul... I live in isolation, A drowning man, In loneliness. I'll die in isolation, Talk to the upper world!!! The sun seems so funny When my fear disappears. A huge light is shining In a world full of darkness. The non-loving god, He cries for me, He cries for me. The non-loving god, He took my tears, He took my tears... I live in isolation, A drowning man, In loneliness. I'll die in isolation, Talk to the upper world!!!

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