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The edge of extinction when men cannot think
What values we should have relied
Would you help the others without any gain?
We all become shallow inside
All the existence crushed by the balance
Of every interest of men
The vile intentions of those in the dark
Pulling the strings of your fate
The night and the day
The poor and the rich
The shape of your faceThe language you speak

Imagine a world where you could live
In peace of mind
A place to return
Every day, after the storm

After the storm
No exceptions really exist
They all just want you on your knees
With their illusion they can easily rip your mind
With this confusion you’ll be lost inside

The air that you breathe
The streets that you take
All the same dreams
We’re all just the same
Imagine a world where you could liveIn peace of mind
A place to return
Every day, after the storm

When they will see that the worldIs dying by their hands
When all this will end is up to us
Only us
Imagine a world where you could live
In peace of mind
A place to return
Every day, after the storm
After the storm

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