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Polluted land, our souls are getting colder

Each other we slander to get some shelter

A lie on our lips we smile

Pretend to love, hate is an unknown crime

Cover the bones under the leaves

No one told us summer's gone

No one sees how the world stops with a shout

Like a wind the hell came out

All of our time

We fought to find a way

A tiresome task almost completed

But we were one step behind

We could almost sense it

Destruction, death, end of all

One eye looks, the other has gone blind

Doesn't understand, hell's being kind

Life burns bright to the embers' fire

Innocent at the end of the wire

All of our time

We fought to find a way

A tiresome task almost completed

But we were one step late

We could almost sense it

Destruction, death, end of all