| She blooms like a flower
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| As she opens up and wallows in the light
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| But it looms like die mauer
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| As we search for what to follow in the night
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| And now they build another wall again
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| Come with me and you will see
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| Our future in debris
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| First the sun and now the stars are fading
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| In a rogue world we are free
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| We have found the colored keys
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| But I know that we are still here waiting
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| Waiting for her
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| She breathes death inside
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| As we keep trying to nurture her with lies
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| Now scorched her eyes are blind
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| Though given time she can recover if we try
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| But now they build another wall again
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| Come with me and you will see
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| Our future in debris
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| First the sun and now the stars are fading
|
| In a rogue world we are free
|
| We have found the colored keys
|
| But I know that we are still here waiting
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| Waiting for her
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| Come with me and you will see
|
| Our future in debris
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| First the sun and now the stars are fading
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| In a rogue world we are free
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| We have found the colored keys
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| But I know that we are still here waiting
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| Waiting for her |