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Hard Days - NUMA [7534]

Hard Days-NUMA [7534].mp3
HARD DAYS Hard days are shaking our conscience...
HARD DAYS

Hard days are shaking our conscience
with our ways we deprive the mother
on our face the smog of indulgence
we are delusionally lying

Black days are soaking our substance
with our pace we join the murder
on our hands the dope of abundance
forget the void inside

And dance while she is burning
and dance while she is burning
Dance, dance…

Hard shakes are dizzying our prestance
with no faith we lose every wonder
on our noses, botox reluctance
we’re stealing youth in denial

End days are crushing resistance
in our maze we stopped to see further
on our voices, ghost ego’s guidance
how dare you spoil the surprise?!

Let’s dance!

Dance while she is burning
Dance while she is burning

One chance!
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