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How many days in dimness

Thirst, hunger

The train stays, barking dogs, light into the eyes

You have to get off

You don't want it, you got scared

For your tiredness, you don't feel your legs

Gate, hell, what is behind it

So go on, Angels of Death command

Your fate doesn't lie in your hands anymore

Work will set you free

You're only sixteen

Where are the crowds going?

Where are you ranked?

Which way to go?

Whiplash will show you the way

You're not alone

There are hundrets of you

Smoke stings into your eyes, chokes

Dust is falling to your hair

The air is filled by the fear

There's no chance to turn off from the line

So go on

Angels of Death command

Work will set you free

You're only sixteen

Process in a row, set the hand

The number will give you a chance

Maybe you will stay alive

Time is only relative

Gift or curse

Go on!! Go on!!

Corridor, shower, you can't breathe

Fight girl

Go on!! Go on!!

Work will set you free

You're only sixteen

Work will set you free

Fight girl