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Brother against brother, against you - me |
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The distinction is blurred - between hell and paradise |
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In the circle of prophecy future's hidden |
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It stares straight at our faces |
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Too much time is wasted, too much time passes away |
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Too many chances are irretrievably lost |
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Smothered cry hardens from the inside |
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The sign - leaves an impression of memory again |
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The taste of joy fades away, life feeds on death |
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You say this is the course of nature - |
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I know that! |
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More and more blurred - the picture of reality |
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I am confused |
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Too much time is wasted, too much time passes away |
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Too many chances are irretrievably lost |
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Smothered cry hardens from the inside |
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The sign - leaves an impression of memory again |