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On wings of disorder

Making plains it's over

I'll make a fire... You will burn!

I feel the pressure I am no God

I can hear my skin burning with my soul

I can't regain time I'll never

See again a dream in my old hands

Fallin' a tear

I'm sitting there my head bowed down

I take a look around

I reflect years gone by

I can't regain time I'll never

See again a dream in my old hands

Fallin' a tear

I can't regain time I'll never

See again a dream in my old hands fallin

Tears fallin' like rain

One for every year no more regrets

The end is near