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A man condemns himself with his promises

Carrying the burden of betraying your words

And so there is

A growing son

An early love

The rough diamond of a new generation

The path is clear

I’ll get rid of my own instruments of destruction

Head up and still

Whatever cost I'll be reborn

The chance to stand

To avoid every lack that I’ve had

My flesh and bones

Another one gives an equal tradeback

And so there is

A dying storm

The mind is gone

Missing days of another generation

Stand though through the years

Strong foundations build wonders

No one may know what he achieves

But he won’t quit cause he knows it

Stay strong. Stay calmed.

Fuck.