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Propaganda Vicious Circle
Days become years Years become tears Inside this maze I've lost your trace A prison cell A lonely hell All doors are locked The key's been dropped I've fallen prey to a delusion Your pretty mask has been an illusion Stupefying ways of sinning Makes me miss the web you're spinning Days become years Years become tears Inside this maze I've lost your trace A prison cell A lonely hell No candlelight Repels the night I've fallen prey to a delusion Your pretty mask has been an illusion Stupefying ways of sinning Makes me miss the web you're spinning You captured me inside a vicious circle A helpless fly You captured me inside a vicious circle A helpless fly tangled up In your spider web of lies Days become years Years become tears The silent wall Embraces all An empty heart Ignores the pain Of love that's lost When love's in vain I've fallen prey to a delusion Your pretty mask has been an illusion Stupefying ways of sinning Makes me miss the web you're spinning
