| Millions of fears are howling loud
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| The tarn of tears is running out
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| You reside to far away
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| East and west and down below
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| It’s easier to let it go
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| Not always bothered by the truth
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| Darkened sky on middle day
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| Destruction there, so they can’t stay
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| «Sorry boys», but you’re alone
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| The troops of doom has left the ground
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| Take the shit, fire another round
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| Eat the dirt, the crap is yours
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| Over foggy waters, I reach the shore
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| I can’t sympathize, can’t sense anymore
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| I’ll shed no tears for strangers
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| Save my crying until another day
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| Maybe sorrows are coming my way
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| The mill is grinding trough the gloom
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| Ghastly eyes gaze at the moon
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| In palest glow the dreams descend
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| So in the end I’m not so bad
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| Don’t have the time, I don’t feel sad
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| That’s the way so let me be
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| The distance between you and me:
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| The scale of my emotionality
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| My heart ain’t weak enough
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| To bleed for all the tragedy
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| If I was to feel for one and all
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| I would probably crumble and fall
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| My heart ain’t rich enough
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| To suffer your reality |