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There is the hangman
I was condemned
No future in sight
No joy for vain life
What is the purpose
To believe in something
If everything ends
All of a sudden

All the roads lead here
No escape from fate
Sentenced to a dormant state
Nonexistent
Morbid soul

I was dormant
No dreams at all
I've realized I was already dead
I had accepted fate
This is it
Resignate

Glad is the man
Who believes in nothing
He wanders through time
He carries no burden
Glad is the man
Who believes in nothing
He wanders through time
He carries no burden

What is the purpose
To believe in something
If everything ends
All of a sudden

I was dormant
No dreams at all
I've realized I was already dead
I had accepted fate
This is it
This is it
Resignate

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