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I forget what they spoken now.
Their light source has broken down.
Lets hop out this old town scene.
Rising up from our savage years,
and circles of violence here,
in life's ardent parody

I carry love with me,
and that's the way which I break from my own self destructive needs.
Every scar still bleeds,
And now my head wills dejection from world ideologies.
I wanna start it again
Better minds

Construct their own points of view.
Are daring in attitude,
and able to mend and change.
But stubborn dogmatic fools,
bound by traditions rules,
create a cultured hate!

I carry love with me,
and that's the way which I break from my own self destructive needs.
Every scar still bleeds,
And now my head wills dejection from world ideologies.
I wanna start it again
Better minds prevail

I carry love with me,
and that's the way which I break from my own self destructive needs.
Every scar in your heart still bleeds.
And now my head wills dejection from world ideologies.
I wanna start it again
Better minds prevail
Better minds prevail
Out of this cardboard jail

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