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I can't take it anymore
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Obsessive spirits are trying to weaken my soul
The heavy singing is part of the plot
Trauma-transmuting alchemy
In this dark world
I have to be cold
Don't give up to booing
And don't fool me with the applause
Conscious anger rules the movement today
If you don't understand my struggle
So don't ask me to calm down
Exercising the power of words
I crossed darkness and broke locks
Fear even tries to confront me
But I would go back when I found myself
Blood is lava
The spirit is free
And the dribble is double
In whoever thinks of bending me
Coordinating disorder with chord
With riff and idea, screaming to wake you up
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It's pure magic
Inside the studio, synergy and madness
Channeling, catalyzing and materializing healing energy
Charting the course against what was imposed
Making way and taking my place
Elevating minds
And taking the knowledge
Since the goal is to live, it is not to die of heartbreak
I don't stand still or I'll go crazy
And the world turned upside down
I split the rock of intolerance
Fortunately, I don't fit into that box
Blood is lava
The spirit is free
And the dribble is doubled on whoever thinks of doubling me
Coordinating disorder, disorganizing
And screaming
I can't take it anymore
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I can't take it anymore
Play, play, pla-pla-pla-play
Play, play, play-play-play-play
Play, play, pla-pla-pla-play
Player!