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Am I among those who flee? So damn meek creature Resigned, quiet born weak Thus safer hare than thou... Long grey, pale day Its decay's my prey You can't go their way Thus thou shalt suffer... [Chorus:] Billions of stars pouring light On my face... Taste of this life You are not, You are not aware of that! You are nonentity Life's a fistful of blood A curse of your cruel god Watching his faithful scum They creep away The infested clay No matter what they obey And thus shaft remain in numbers [Chorus] Billions of hearts pouring sighs On my trace... Taste of this life... Are you all, Are you all aware of that?