| One man said to me
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| That mankind never learns from history
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| Now I understand so well his mention
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| Memories of long lost time
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| I’m facing all my doubts inside
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| Is there something I should know
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| That you won’t tell me
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| Senseless actions
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| Devastating realistic genocide
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| The threshold bursts upon the point of climax
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| Forgotten years
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| I’ll hide my tears
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| I’m feeling that I’m thrown again
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| Down for execution
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| Through the floury shades of mist
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| I see a light shining
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| Gates of love and gates of hate
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| Facing insignificance
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| All I ever dreamed about
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| Buried in the rain of tears
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| Ride the snake and ride the thunder
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| Through the acid tears we cry
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| How could we forget the celebration
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| Chilled to the marrow of serenity
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| Or is it still the pouring rain
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| We know it’s not the rape of virtue
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| November fears, November tears
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| Abuse them all, abused for years
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| Being torn is our contribution
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| November fears |