Empty Shells
All those words you said
And all the things you did
Don’t you try to run from them for
Now I’m almost dead
Bring down your shield and see
That I was right about this world
Everyone builds up shields
And shells to protect them
Shells for all the others
Empty shells of lies and dreams
Noone is what you really think
It’s just a silent scream
Join me on my trip to afterlife
Satan will be silent
And God he will just scream
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