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Scary smoke, bloody road

Damned seconds, seconds for the dead

You're sleeping, yet living for your hope

While others have already reached their coasts...

From there they can't escape to god, face to face,

Tears of the unborn spoil your dreamless rest

I can see only lost hope in your eyes,

Strong wind's bending the tree branches and your mind

Around, all around is about to live, you keep your empty face

Prejudice and hypocrisy, can't be forgotten

You are listening to the voices of the unborn

Voices of the unborn inside yourself