This is what I have become
Do no expect wonders from me
This is just a wild waltz
I’m dancing around death

Do not ask me
I’m good for nothing
This is just a vision, my wicked should
Nothing can save it

I’m out of fashion
The whole thing is wasting time
Don’t look at me, don’t ask me
I’m good for nothing

Don’t feel sorry thus I’m not a ghost
Don’t need to rear, neither wait
Thus since the minute of my death
I’ve been a ghost among you

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