Dantec3p - Restart From Scratch (performed live in home-studio)

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Lyrics:

All the day you hide what is on your mind, All the day you're blind, you do like everyone. Fear has its own backdoor, a void in their eyes, If you tell them what you feel the pattern will come out: There’s only two opposing sides. One is good and one is bad. They say “It’s kill or be killed. It's always been like that”. Never dare to venture anything in life, The muzzle you wear is better, it fits any smile... So to make it to the night, you never raise your head, You never open your eyes. You drug yourself to bed. It's too dangerous you feel it, to feel safer you ignore the bursts of light in the gore- red sky. Your personal security depends on the height of your walls, protecting the way you live, way you consume, most af all! But there’s a part of yourself that does not fit that “reality”. Don't you see the pain around? Are you denying all this misery? It's not that you'd be bad! It's just... How could you ever be nice, good and loving,with such a pain overwhelming your mind and body? How could you tell your son the world is full of beauty, Life is worth living, he has to be patient because justice will finally prevail? You won't speak that words if you don't believe it! That's why everyday you hide, to yourself, the burning skies over the buildings of the collapsing city.But your only hands are not enough to prevent yourself from smelling or hearing the regular fall of dead bodies. That perpetual rain on your skin is red and sticky. You pretend not to know what it is, but there is some human left in your being that makes you wash it as much as it can be. You wash it as much as it can be, you wash it, you wash it. You wash it but you still don't see. The world is fighting over your head, you keep looking down to the ground. You smell the blood falling. You can't ignore it, but you only scratch the scars it is drawing on your skin. Throughout the days you erase it. You're just living as if there was nothing to be seen. You force yourself to forget it,
At night you feel sorry, restart from scratch every morning...The world is fighting over your head, you keep looking down to the ground.

Produced by Dantec3p