Genocidio - Synthetic Screams
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I'm surrounded
Surrounded by people
Not sons of Eva
But yes, puppets
Gypsum, wood and fiberglass
Paper, mirrors and morbid decorations

There aren't friends here
Material friends
But yes, puppets

I hear them speaking at night
The night for them is long
And also hear your lamentations
Hear your synthetical streams

Echoing in the house
Nobody listens to them
It makes me think in paranoia

Reality or just a product of my imagination
Images, images
Express something
Shy and grieved
Trying to say something in some way
A deep lamentation
By the race without success
By the stiffened human race!!!