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You change your life, and you think it’s over,

You hear the sound of the preacher shouting,

You question all your hatred but no one answers back,

Your shattered dreams are ambitions collapsed.

What do you, what do you, what do you see,

Who do you, who do you, who do you want to be?

You’re nothing, you’re nothing, you’re nothing to me,

You’re nothing, you’re nothing, you’re nothing to me…

Relive what binds, are the shackles slicing,

Now feel the hands of the tyrant choking,

The walls are closing in so don’t you be afraid,

Your eyes define your will to survive.

What do you, what do you, what do you see,

Who do you, who do you, who do you want to be?

You’re nothing, you’re nothing, you’re nothing to me,

You’re nothing, you’re nothing, you’re nothing to me…