A lot of faces
Hard or soft
Paper have power such big as gold
It's blinding minds making decides
Saying goodbye
Welcoming to the night

Dream of every fool

In this world
People have hearts of gold
Not good or kind
Only like dungeons of wicked minds
They are killing for them
Giving them souls
But when the crowd are gone
They're crying all alone

Listen

End of the rainbow
Dream of every fool
Fog over the horizon
Life is gone
Key to unblind
Is power of the light
Remember my words
When for second
Life will be gone

It hides in dark
Wants to see your decline
Now brain don't works
Heart have a choice
To be the one who will fly
Or may the one
Who will just die

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