Letra Dead in the Ruins of Your Own City de Fuck The Facts

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Dead in the Ruins of Your Own City
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A perfect plan
The architect, a piece of man, a filthy mess, cocaine
The victim, a misled talent, rising to the top, you paid for it
Ensnare, overwhelmed by his debts
In a vicious circle
As everything sunk, triggered by his problems
Needing to save his back
Trafficking was all you knew
Too deep to change or redefine your path
Your trust in human, your ruin
Rise to the top? You're going down alone
Alone
Caught in a corner, conscious
His life's threatened, cracked down
Erase the cause, to save himself
Erase
Seduced by avarice
You were stunned by corruption
On that morning, everything had changed
His pulse knocking down, a flow of poison
Drenched in sweat with no escape
Plagued by permanent thoughts
He couldn't banish from his mind
Mentally rehearsed
Over, and over, and over again
Until he had the perfect trap
Nothing was left aside
After several attempts
You could feel the situation getting awkward
No doubt, you've seen others before
This guy was abusing of your patience
The final date, dressed up in black
He waited in the shade for the moment of the prey
And you fell for it
How was your last day, my dear Merlin?
He faced your fear
Cold hand gunshot, he ran, he stayed awake that night
Eyes wide open, you lived too fast
Rigid and cold, your blood splattered
Your hand on the wheel, face down
Dead in the ruins of your own city
I failed
I failed being there
Even on your deathbed, I wasn't there
Does it erase the times that I was at your side?
Let's celebrate your glorious ending
I'll dance on your grave


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