Lyrics Distortion - Lajalada

Dress up once again
With your best disguise
Run out to live at home
All the rats, the stone, the gloves.

(All)
(Time)

All the time
The voices scream into my ears
All the time
The noise tries not to let us leave

Agressive movement
Of poison and energy
Aggresive dancing
From slaves of emptiness

Dress up once again
With your best disguise
Run out to live at home
All the rats, the stone, the gloves.

But in every empty space
They come with distortion impossible to avoid
And I try but every voice shouts
So loud

So loud

Distortion
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