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such wisdom is too delicate to touch
as the dark water closes in
tears of blood fill the streets again
we shall not regain our strength
in our sleep we have only one
chance to glorify the ghosts
of the brave

you always think about your life
as such a living sacrifice
but when your time is up
there will be no chance again

there is no time for an apology
go seek the trees for the safety
there is no sand in my hands
the forests with no canopy

this is my life
its a matter of time

as we stand alone
we overcome
our darkest days are over

such wisdom is too delicate to touch
as the dark water closes in
tears of blood fill the streets again
we shall not regain our strength
in our sleep we have only one
chance to glorify the ghosts
of the brave

you always think about your life
as such a living sacrifice
but when your time is up
there will be no chance again

everything dies
nothing will live

everything dies
everything will be mine

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