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A man condemns himself with his promises
Carrying the burden of betraying your words

And so there is
A growing son
An early love
The rough diamond of a new generation

The path is clear
I'll get rid of my own instruments of destruction
Head up and still
Whatever cost I'll be reborn

The chance to stand
To avoid every lack that I've had
My flesh and bones
Another one gives an equal tradeback

And so there is
A dying storm
The mind is gone
Missing days of another generation

Stand though through the years
Strong foundations build wonders
No one may know what he achieves
But he won't quit cause he knows it

Stay strong. Stay calmed.
Fuck.

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