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People die every day
Not a single one is here to stay
Don't waste your dawn
On weak cry
I'll heal your wings
You'll fly.

Words are always strangers for our thoughts
Each aren't able to witness others roads.
Will we ever speak out those real words?
Constant intelligence turns out to be our curse.

"Love of two is one
Here but now they're gone
Came the last night of sadness
And it was clear she couldn't go on

Then the door was open and the wind appeared
The candles blew then disappeared
The curtains flew then he appeared...

Saying "Don't be afraid."

"I am the nightmare of all systems
The anger burns deep
A perfect killing machinery...
Hey Mr. President get some sleep.


I'll tear apart your society
Change the course of history
Time to break their passivity...
End their bullshit diplomacy."

"Keula tuntuu kestävän, kaiken kestävän
Vene on pieni ja vaatimaton vaikka varustamo on vauras

Elämä on hauras, elämä on hauras
Jo kuudentena päivänä voit rikkoa sen käsillä
Kun kivinen maa saa nöyrtymään sun kultaluisen auras

Keula murtuu yllättäin, noin vain yllättäin
Aamuviideltä sateessa verkoilla isä käskee: "Naura."