| Tell me where my days go, God
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| After all, people no longer understand the meaning of words
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| No one to understand the poetic views of the world
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| I can not bear a lie and therefore not an idol
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| Millions of people without ideas
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| Whose heads rules everyday life
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| Hey people! |
| Wait for me, where are you in a hurry?
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| For tickets to heaven, then I pass, there is no money
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| I don't want to stand in line all my life
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| In the end I will get what I deserve
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| God, is it really that simple?
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| But it's profitable!
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| My pain makes others laugh
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| Think they won
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| And I demand judgment from You,
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| 'Cause I'm alone in front of You
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| And I have nothing to lose, because I'm with You,
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| I'm with you!
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| Oh my God…
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| Twenty-three years of fighting with myself
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| How many dead ideas left behind
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| How many dead people rest in Your land,
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| But I'm still alive, and I'm not one of them!
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| I thank You, God, that You
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| Never left, never burned bridges
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| As long as my heart keeps beating
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| Can't stop my lyrics!
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| I'm not one of those people who give up
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| That in case of failure, tail between their legs disappear like bitches
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| Pain is my middle name but I don't give up
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| Take a look - I smile at you
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| I rise above the set limits,
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| Building on the sand of their hopes with words a stone castle,
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| Where the bird of eternal love quietly whispers to me: you could,
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| Where will I stay with You, My God! |