| Slain for a useless god
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| A life spent in the second row as a witness who’s passively counting the days
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| The masterpiece of the naught
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| Infected blood spilled from this wrist
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| Hiding like a shadow behind the crowd
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| Damned to blindness
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| Sons of one same mud and miserable like a beaten hound
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| Damned to blindness
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| Sons of the same mud. |
| Immovable paralyzed by their deepest wounds
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| The begin of the war is inside the human heart
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| The reward in a whole are demons
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| Damned to blindness
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| Could you believe the pain in this life meant nothing?
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| Absurdly awaiting for a return
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| Absurdly raving there was something worth to live for
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| Until the day for the reward of a lifetime
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| Obeying a useless god
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| A life spent in the second row as a witness who’s passively counting the days
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| Cause the end of this war is the reward of a lifetime |