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Summer in your eyes turned winter's rain. By the color of red I scream your name in vein. Suffer... I know this confusion is my place. How can I be afraid without loosing my face? Suffer... Suffer the bitter man. Be the ugly thing I am. Rise from below. Below my empathy. Be the ugly thing I am. I can't please you. You can't please me. That's the way it's got to be. So alone... Got to be. Rise from below. Below my empathy Be the ugly thing I am. Check out their music at www.unsound.ws! From Letras Mania