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I wrote a story once

Billion years before the end of the world

It tells about you maybe

And of my blood-oiled heart

I found a shrouded key

To unlock the secrets, to set them free

Mysteries of life and being

Conspiracies and fraud

You don't die of a broken heart

You only wish you could run

Run away from the feeling

From the matter you should

Govern the clock

You don't die in a promised land

You have to let go off it all

Run away from the selfish

From the sickening and fear

Go and disappear!

Now I will finish all

Many years before a distant extinction

It will consume us maybe

And stop my blood-oiled heart

I shall embrace entropy

To unlock my spirit, to set it free

Accepting this only life

Its trickery and doubt

You don't die of a broken heart

You only wish you could run

Run away from the feeling

From the matter you should

Govern the clock

You don't die in a promised land

You have to let go off it all

Run away from the selfish

From the sickening and fear

Go and disappear!

You don't die of a broken heart

You only wish you could run

Run away from the feeling

From the matter you should

Govern the clock

You don't die in a promised land

You have to let go off it all

Run away from the selfish

From the sickening and fear

Go and disappear!

Stop the clockwork heart!