| Yes, the hopeless are those who never lose their hope
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| And the heartless are those who never kill a foe
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| The speechless are those who always move their tongues
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| And the lonely are those who have the strongest bonds
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| You’ve been waiting for a morning to come
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| After years in the dark started hating the sun
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| In the end you denied that it had ever shone
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| And maybe you’re right but is that what you want?
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| And yes, your feelings are justified
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| The only color you know is the color of night
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| The matrimony with the devil, your closest bond
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| It’s all in vain if that’s what you want
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| Yes, the hopeless are those who never lose their hope
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| And the heartless are those who never kill a foe
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| The lifeless those who think they’re never bored
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| And the infidels are those who never fucked a whore
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| Life is sour, so full of maggots and bugs
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| And you still it’s too short to just give it all up
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| Yes, it’s all in vain if that’s what you choose
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| But are you sure that’s your wish?
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| It’s your own choice to carry your cross
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| Men are just vultures fighting for prey
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| They shrink back at nothing
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| And scare each other away |