I can hear the blowing wind under the treesI can
Don't speak about freedom - there is prison hereYou are
Running through timeI keep my delusionsDays of my life are
Do you hear the sounds of weapons?New resistance has begunWe're
You will never come in to my worldFull of blind
The end of the world is coming tomorrowYou've just got
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