Midgard - Disco of Exile

Anxious moves
And foreign vibes I never had before
This dancefloor is far away from cynic war
Squeezed in this narrow club
A chatterbox
I feed words to folks
In tiny universe
We are voice, you say
With silenced words we pray
Our enemies act same way as they did before
Dissonance with my interior world
There's so little we can do, so pain won't go
It feels so tense
So hard to get a rest
No time for happiness
Our sense has drown in mess
It feels so tense
So hard to get a rest
No time for happiness
Our sense has drown in mess
We gain empathy and losing confidence
Coffee, movies and the energy we shared
Things are based, but life has gone from us
Dissonance with my interior world
There's so little we can do, so pain won't go
Innocence's forgotten blessing of the world
The one was destroyed on february 24
It feels so tense
So hard to get a rest
No time for happiness
Our sense has drown in mess
It feels so tense
So hard to get a rest
No time for happiness
Our sense has drown in mess
It feels so tense
So hard to get a rest
No time for happiness
Our sense has drown in mess
It feels so tense
So hard to get a rest
No time for happiness
Our sense has drown in mess

Written by:
Nikita Grigorev

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