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Letras:Vast. The Last One Alive/Angelite.

There's a place, not that far from here
Where people go, when their dreams have died.
As I walk, from these faceless streets
I must be the last one alive.
Where are you, you're not with me,
Numb my mind with a fantasy,
Watching people live and die on screen.

Where are you, you're not with me,
Where are you, I'm free.

You left me high and dry it changed me,
You lied to me now I am angry,
And if the sun comes in your room,
And awakes you from your vanity,
You won't find me 'cause I'll be
On top a mountain pissing on your grave


There's a place from where I just arrived,
And I escaped the one last one alive.

Where are you, you're not with me,
Yeah, where are you, I'm free.

You left me high and dry it changed me,
You lied to me now I am angry,
And if the sun comes in your room,
And awakes you from your vanity,
You wont find me 'cause I'll be
On top a mountain pissing on your grave.