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Can you hear the voices of time

 That is flowing down away

 It escapes from the line

 Where the darkness is met by the day

 It got stuck on your palms with a dirt

 Taste the time that's so tempting and sweet

 Left aside all your oaths and dreams

 As they later will heavily bleed

 Catching you catching fast

 You always will be lost

 Calling from the past

 Because this place is not like most

 It is so hard to find the way back

 When a road is broken down

 When you've missed the right turn on your way

 To the shiny and precious town

 All you have is your soul that is dull

 Those strange voices inside of your mind

 And you'll never forget this piercing call

 That is calling you to the line

 Catching you catching fast

 You always will be lost

 Calling from the past

 Because this place is not like most