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Do not wait for me, I'm too slow |
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Just move on, now to make it grow |
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I will follow if I can |
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Won't be buried in the sand |
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Don't be stuck to the gloomy world |
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It's all in your poor head making it all worth |
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Save yourself 'cause the truth is close |
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Travel on from your deadly pose |
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Move on you wild soldier, travel on |
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Get it on, move it on, push it on... |
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Open your dead eyes to see the truth, reality |
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Which is not in this disguise we're living in |
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Truth is somewhere else, the place is somewhere near to reach |
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Destination's known, so no fear, travel on! |
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You can be buried in the dark doomy sand |
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Which covers you and freezes the blood in your hand |
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The stressful routine is killing your brain |
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It leads you to the real damnation of pain |
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Move on you wild soldier, travel on |
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Get it on, move it on, push it on... |
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Open your dead eyes to see the truth, reality |
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Which is not in this disguise we're living in |
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Truth is somewhere else, the place is somewhere near to reach |
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Destination's known, so no fear, travel on! |
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I wanna part of me too! |
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Open your dead eyes to see the truth, reality |
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Which is not in this disguise we're living in |
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Truth is somewhere else, the place is somewhere near to reach |
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Destination's known, so no fear, travel on! |
