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I remember when I was a kid,

And my troubles were so small to worry about.

My dreams were just thoughtless,

And I wished I was an astronaut.

The problems grew wuth the boy.

So fast that I didn't feel.

Now my troubles are still small.

But seem to be so big.

So big.

And I fear it's power.

From my blood this power,

Makes me insane.

I'm alone in my stone path.

Solitudes lives in my heart.

Anxiety is on my breath,

Suffering is my art.

My life is a wreck,

Falls to pieces each day.

But from this rubbishes.

I'll reborn and sing my lay.

Sing my lay.

Is a wreck.

My life depends on my destiny.

Depends on my destiny.

Just on my destiny...