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Ideals are burning All you believed in seems a vain Past's no returning Everything's rotten in your fane Don't have the power Inside to down the wall You've ruined your life Who cares about justification? You lost your strife And of your suffer you're occasion But You need your life Cause you won't get another in exchange You're on your own you're stranger Whether 'tis better To challenge your fate and get through this Or to surrender Leave up this world and rest in peace Don't ask for answer Nobody knows, it is up to you To you Chorus.
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