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There was a time I had a dream so strong
and all my efforts were a futile show
and I found joy only in things that were not mine
and every day I searched the sky, waiting for a sign

There is no place for the sinners among you
There's no terrestrial happiness
There's only pain for wanderers and seekers
for all is just a parade
under the face of regret
under the face of regret

The pain distilled from my insights became
the backround reading for the life I claim
And all the nights I left without a backward glance
return as one to wait the banner of remorse

There is no place for the sinners among you
There's no terrestrial happiness
There's only pain for wanderers and seekers
for all is just a parade
under the face of regret
under the face of regret

There is no place for the sinners among you
There's no terrestrial happiness
There's only pain for wanderers and seekers
for all is just a parade
under the face of regret
under the face of regret

There's only pain for wanderers
for all is just a parade
under the face of regret

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