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Check out our website at: facebook.com/elmadomusic el Mado is: Markus Diehl - Vocals Dominik Michel - Guitar Chris Müller - Bass Martin Seidel - Guitar Christian Gluch - Drums Lyrics: I´m so damn lifeless, of all the things you put me through. I´m so damn restless, don´t have a place, nowhere to go. You leave me speechless, but at least you had you´re point of view. But I ain´t sharing, the way you treated me and you. I´ll rise regardless, insouciant of what you´ll be. Straight to redemption, nobody said that it was free. Cause it´s still raining, fucking clouds over my head. No damn day passing, I haven´t wished that I was dead. SCREAMING, LYING, lead to desperation. CHEATING, FIGHTING, bring us to our knees. HATRED, SORROW, are the things we mourn. LOVE AND PAIN, I´m always torn. We choked our passion, no air left for us to breathe. We paved our own way, love wasn´t stolen by a thieve. But I´m still blinded, by the shine you left within my world. But I see clear now, that this shine doesn´t have a worth. Stranded again, off track on an unreachable way. Forgotten again, how much longer will I have to pay?: I´ve been, losing, all my consciousness. I´ve searched, for ways, to get me out of this. I tried, to deny, how much this meant to me. Although, I knew, I´ll die in the attempt. Disappointments, scary thoughts. Trapped in silence, went overboard. Sleepless hours, countless tears. Impaired of course, by booze and beer. SCREAMING, LYING, lead to desperation. CHEATING, FIGHTING, bring us to our knees. HATRED, SORROW, are the things we mourn. LOVE AND PAIN, I´m always torn. No more, no further, no fucking going on... Wherever you might be, take me into your custody. Stranded again, off track on an unreachable way. Forgotten again, how much longer will I have to pay? No reversal on this way. NO TURNING BACK. Not a thought about our past. FUCK YOU. Not a tear, dripping down along my face. NO. No more torture, no more feeling like a slave. FOR YOU.: Here I am, you´re staring at me, a victim of pain and your lambency. Exhausted from waiting, exhausted from lying, tired of believing, your world is still mine.