| Time has come
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| There’s no hope
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| You lost your chance
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| You didn’t take the moral in her words
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| One reaps what one has sown.
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| Yes. |
| It’s our turn. |
| It’s the norm
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| One reaps what one has sown
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| Ravens come, they bring winds of death
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| There’s no time for repentance, it’s your end
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| One reaps what one has sown
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| That’s the norm
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| Is there any warmth beneath your skin?
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| A human trace might remain inside your chest…
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| Excidium hic est finis
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| Hic et nunc est finis
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| Your destiny can’t be avoided
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| That’s your fate and you wonder why
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| Why are you bearing now this nightmare?
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| Your blunders, your end
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| The karma’s force
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| Now rules your world
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| The second coming comes to grief
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| Since you insist on ignoring
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| One reaps what one has sown
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| Time has come
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| There’s no hope
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| You lost your chance
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| You didn’t take the moral in her words
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| Yes, it’s our turn, it’s the norm
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| Ravens come, they bring winds of death
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| There’s no time for repentance, it’s your end
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| Is there any warmth beneath your skin?
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| A human trace might remain inside your chest…
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| Per quai peccai quis, per haec et torquetur
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| Excidium hic est finis
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| hic et nunc est finis
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| Your destiny can’t be avoided
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| That’s your fate and you wonder why
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| Why are you bearing now this nightmare?
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| (Once the wayfarer recovered hope innocence.
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| She fond herself alone again. |
| Facing destruction.
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| In the meanwhile, the damned souls fly and they’ll keep flying in the void,
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| until they realize the meaning of their existence, your existence.) |