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Jedes Metal braucht seine Legierung |
Iron Mask
I wear the Iron maskA seal impervious The greatest load of all It cannot be removed I chose to stand with it And with it I shall fall
- Securely hidden far beyond pretence I’m sheltered well from any foes and friends I wear the mask -
My face begins to rot I scent my own decay It takes away my breath How I despise it all My life a masquerade That only ends in death
Nobody knows the face I can’t recall myself So how could I be me For what I really am There’s no acknowledgement For there’s no one to see
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