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Some days I might rejoice My face shining with self-praise Everyone else is inferior The force to seal my doors To ignore the voice of yours Always makes me feel superior This is the fortress of me Foundations in vanity Here I´ve built myself high Head of mine scrapes the black sky Celebrating my authority I shall answer no calls My halls protected by walls Harbour of my precious sanctity This is the fortress of me Foundations in vanity insanity Ivory tower standing fast Standing tall I pictured myself Show me how much will burn with me Tumbling down As one day shall My tower fall From Letras Mania