| Lost in the labyrinth of a sunken dream
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| You hear my screams are without power,
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| Reality has cut the dream like a knife
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| I recognized now it’s over
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| Can’t you see, what they’ve done to me,?
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| In democracy it’s called morality
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| Now I need a place to hide and see
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| A possibility to fly away
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| My brain is desolate as all my life,
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| It’s the result of all my honour
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| Now I just ask me for the reason why,
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| I recognized now it’s over
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| Can’t you see, what they’ve done to me,?
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| In democracy it’s called morality
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| Now I need a place to hide and see
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| A possibility to fly away
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| You can’t help me!
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| The war is over and I feel
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| It hadn’t change the world
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| You can’t help me
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| Now I’m feelin' left alone, on my way
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| Fly away don’t wanna stay,
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| Wanna fly away |