| If I will live to see the new dawning
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| May the fear let go of me soon
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| I will reach out for a brand new morning
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| And release a final breath of youth
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| Ride the fear, ride the hatred
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| Deshined to bring you lifetimes
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| Of bitter fears, as the motives
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| Slowly deteriorates
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| There is more to this than you can see
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| Vultures sharpen their beaks and
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| Spread their wings, head out
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| For another tomorrow
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| Never know how days are passing
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| Take a chance, you won’t regret it
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| Only a short time we live then
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| We’re gone, of you doubt and fear
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| Have chances, take a breath, embrace
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| The challenge, only a moment and
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| The world is moving on
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| If I live to praise the dawning
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| I’ll reach out to greet the morning
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| Never again to waste my moments in life |