.there is no faith
inside the maze
I watch the dead girl
the girl escaped from grey sundays
I´m looking down
on concrete town
the birds are silent
they wear a scornful angry frown
grey sunday
you feed my sore
grey sunday
you feed my sore
hate that grey day.
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