Put on your grand dictator's armor
Nothing is missing from culture, not even a slacker

You who imagine yourself on distant spheres
All that you draw is just a worldly eclipse
You who only decide on major chords
Be content to flee towards your deceptive future

Oh you who resign yourself to cry out
That it's all up to you
And you who back out at the first step
Don't thank me
Oh you who resign yourself to cry out
That it's all up to you
And you who back out at the first step
Don't thank me

You're monochrome tonight
You have a taste for the temporary
You're monochrome tonight
You have a taste for the temporary

Expect nothing from me
Have no hope (allow me to doubt)
Expect nothing from me
Have no hope (allow me to doubt)

Oh you who resign yourself to cry out
That it's all up to you
And you who back out at the first step
Don't thank me
Oh you who resign yourself to cry out
That it's all up to you
And you who back out at the first step
Don't thank me

You're monochrome tonight
You have a taste for the temporary
You're monochrome tonight
You have a taste for the temporary

Oh you who resign yourself to cry out
That it's all up to you
And you who back out at the first step
Don't thank me
Oh you who resign yourself to cry out
That it's all up to you
And you who back out at the first step
Don't thank me

You're monochrome tonight

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