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You expect sincerity |
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But you're afraid of truth |
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In every word and every thought |
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You express your wrath |
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To mouth a summit |
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Which eternally sinks in clouds |
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And nothing gives hope |
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And nothing builds will to life |
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How much could you offer for prolonged nirvana? |
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Whichever time do you fight for the unknown? |
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Freedom, love, happiness |
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Collection of values you haven't learned |
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In infertile existence you master only |
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A bitter taste of substratums of your life of illusion |
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Every day is only fear |
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It's internal pain which you created yourself |
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You hold out your hand but there's no help |
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Your painful scream unattained |
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Gives despair to millions of glances |
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Time is imprisoned in everyone |
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In everyone private dimension is hidden |
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Although the clock has burst, counting is still on |
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How long will this moment last? |
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To reach the stars, to find time |
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To gain the long dreamt summit... |
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And you will rise when the bell will rings |
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To suffer in a struggle for a dream... |
