I lived in the past and I came here by the time-machine
I see the world in black and white
I was far in the fantasy U can't find me
The sky is black, the rain is red
My skin pale and white, my eyes plain black
My foot on the ground
But my mind flying free above
I will never stop fighting
Declaring war against me
I hate me, I love me
I'm good, I'm bad
Still my enemy beneath my skin
Running through my blood
And I will never stop fighting
To conquer and lead myself
My body and my soul
Why I English
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