| Hiding, burning, twisting, turning, under water — We’re coming back
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| Losing traces, aching faces, getting hotter — We’re coming back
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| Fighting strangers, always danger, now or never — We’re coming back
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| Distant thunder getting closer, boiling pressure — We’re coming back
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| We walked the streets alone under the moon, saw disease, became immune
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| We kept moving on under attack
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| We marched ahead and got lost on the way but made it through another day
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| We saw everything, white, grey and black
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| We’re coming back
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| Screaming burden, running further, blurry vision — We’re coming back
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| Raging torture, falling over, wrong decision — We’re coming back
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| Gasping, struggle, endless trouble, stress releases — We’re coming back
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| Taking over, scream and smother, shattered pieces — We’re coming back
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| We walked the streets alone under the moon, saw disease, became immune
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| We kept moving on under attack
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| We marched ahead and got lost on the way but made it through another day
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| We saw everything, white, grey and black
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| We’re coming back
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| We’re coming back
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| We’re coming back
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| We’re coming back
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| We walked the streets alone under the moon, saw disease, became immune
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| We kept moving on under attack
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| We marched ahead and got lost on the way but made it through another day
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| We saw everything, white, grey and black
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| We’re coming back |