Apoptygma Berzerk

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Something is reaching out for you.Opposites of struggeling, it seams strange justLike they would grab you and use you their wayAnd change your mind within.
You're sure you hate them, but you're sure that they return.
They leave you sitting separate, they show you no concern.
But they are afraid because they have to go back
To the place where they all shall burn.
Once more you're talking in your sleep.
You're whispering my name.
Once more you're frightened as a child.
Your mind has been altered again.