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Black Therapy - Ideal lyrics

Artist: Black Therapy

album: Echoes of Dying Memories


This hill is his world
The man who kept fighting for others
This desolate land, this is what he obtained
His wish was betrayed
He didn't want to see anyone cry
But in the end, he could only see crying humans forever
Faker! Hypocrite! Those are the words just spoken to me
By my future self
Who's standing right here in front of me
Faker! Hypocrite! For I want to save everyone
Is it really an ideal leading to hopelesness?
Betrayed by many things
And in the end, betrayed by his ideal,
The only thing in which he believed
Even if I know my final destination
I will continue on this path
To protect what's dear to me

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