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I walk along the mantus path.
It's the same as yesturday.
Nothing's changed and nothing's evolved anywhere.
Too many voices call your name.
My own is much to weak.
To be heard,
To be felt.
And Drawn, drawn to never fall
Disollved, defenceless.
All the flowers are withered.
And everything has turned to grey.-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Mit allem was ich hab dagegen
Verlier den Kampf, verliere dich
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Starrt unbarmherzig, gnadenlos
Ich sinke wie ein Stein im Wasser