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So I wasted my last words for open skies

With last words of times

(Within echoes came for us)

Forgive me slowly the strong will of man

We need thee that for feel

Erection they are taking

Abandoned child with pain claw winter

One soul that remember never been blind

No burden to carry, no taught to mass

We find motions with troubled mind

So I wasted my last words for open skies

With last words of times

(Within echoes came for us)

There is no voice or lie to guide my spirit burden

Just this soil that wants me to stay

Voice inside broke my heart

This struggle of soul this war

Took by your path to a nothing cost of

For solace with solitude and what we call

Took by myself I could give day and name of war

Abandoned child with pain claw winter

One soul that remember never been blind

No burden to carry, no taught to mass

We find motions with troubled mind