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are you close to |
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or far from your conscience? |
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as the petals of life |
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decay |
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"ignorance is bliss" |
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the sad remiss |
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to the clarion call |
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of today |
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(see how it burns) |
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but, we struggle in wyrd with amusement |
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and, contempt for all that holds |
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sway |
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are you close to |
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or far from your conscience? |
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is the question I ask |
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today |
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(see how they run) |
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kameradschaft! |
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are you close to |
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or far from your conscience? |
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as their reason for life |
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fades away |
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petty beliefs - petty platitudes |
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all ring hollow day |
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are you close to |
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or far from your conscience? |
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as the blossom of life |
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drifts away |
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are you close to |
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or far from your conscience? |
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is the question I ask today |
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kameradschaft! |
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every angel knows |
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the congress of liberty |
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the sadness and smiles |
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of our memories |
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with this - we let go |
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our lady of the snows |
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kameradschaft! |
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are you close to |
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or far from your conscience? |
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as their meaning in life |
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dies away |
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are you close to |
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or far from your conscience? |
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the question I ask today |
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kameradschaft! |