| Count the days to the end, remembering the days that have
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| Passed hunt the ghost of a joy, happiness long gone
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| Love, forgotten faith, where is our gate to paradise
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| Fear our children have gained, nothing to do anymore
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| HICECONUNCFUTUIFORMOSAMFORMAPUELLAM
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| LAUDATUMAMULTISSEDLUTUSINTUSERAT
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| Make me stronger for the next call
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| Divert me from constant war
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| Make me stronger for the next call
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| Divert me from constant war
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| Count the days of repent, where are the days of a laugh
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| Hunt the ghost to the void, hunt it eternally
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| Loves thrown under the lies, no other gates mesmerise
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| Throw me over the wall into the endless ride
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| HICECONUNCFUTUIFORMOSAMFORMAPUELLAM
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| LAUDATUMAMULTISSEDLUTUSINTUSERAT
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| Make me stronger for the next call
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| Divert me from constant war
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| Make me stronger for the next call
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| Divert me from constant war
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| Make me stronger for the next call
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| Divert me from constant war
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| Make me stronger for the next call
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| Divert me from constant war |