Beautiful when it's bright
But it's nothing when it's night
All I want is rest, I hope
Surely not a fierce machine
Once I was, I was like a brain
You can try to put me in a cage
Without the doors
Darkness, no light
I don't know what to claim
Salvation or damnation
I prefer to die
Die
Die
Die
Once I was a rat
All these things I've been
Those times, those memories
No, you can't take them away
No
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