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When nothing is black or white
And there's no even tones of grey
Can you tell me how to fight?
Should I climb the spiral of despair?

The roving army starts its march
With taciturn eyes they do their purge
Searching for a forgotten tower
But panopticon is a little lower

Soldiers of the world
Became citizens
The mines of the road
Are put by neighbours

The years of lead!

Romantic war has come to its end
The only chance for peace is adding a rest
In years of lead you don't build swords
Choose nape shot or useless words

The humpback monster walks downhead
Covering himself while he's in bed
Spitting his breath on both sides
Revolution dies across its blindfold eyes

Its blindfold eyes!

While my eyes are on the darkness
Well, my spirit is on first line

Please stop the loop!
Please stop the loop!

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