Manapart - Reflection of Reality

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In perception of reality
We are victims of a down
In the river of hypocrisy
You may find the dirty crowns
Dig a little deeper
You will find things no one sees
Deepest in the ocean full of sadness
Full of tears
In perception of reality
We are victims of a crown
In the river of the vanity
Fallen lords are lost in doubts
Dig a little deeper
You will find things no one sees
Deepest in the ocean full of sadness
Full of tears
Close your eyes and you will see, that we′re
In your mind, that's insane, flying
In your heart, in your veins, fighting
All thе pain and disgrace is nothing

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