[lyrics by Dmitry Basik]
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Don't ask me I'll tell you no truth, locked the door of my mind,
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Don't call me I'm too deaf to hear and my feelings too blind,
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Don't plant the seeds of your love, now my soul is dead land,
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I am gone on my ruins of past in the kingdom of sand.
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[CHORUS:]
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Desperate play with dying me
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Passionate play of misery.
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I'm the book with the pages torn out, I'm a woen out dress,
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You will never slake your heart's thirst in my sea of distress,
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Never more the tune of my life will resound in the air,
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Run away and leave me alone on my road of despair.
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[CHORUS.]
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Misery
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| Vicious Crusade |
