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For respect much longer will I survive to resist

To count the whole number moment every minute

That Wild don't have you

 

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I hold the bright satellite, the brilliant sun

And Uproarious stay away from everything bad

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Day, night, hard up destination

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To fly and to outlast in emptiness

 

To return inside honesty roads of the loss

Splendid finally I cannot find it

For me to not possess you (that I do need have you)

 

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Take fly next to you let alone the rain to the top of God

For how yet longer will you live heart the foggy smoke

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Without the moon and heavens, without you I am aware

 

For how much longer

 

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To fly next to righteousness drops (rain) to the peak of God

For how undue longer will you live creepy-crawly the foggy smoke

Without foundation, logic is the only contributor of a crazy person

 

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Without the moon and dark, I only count the wounds, signs

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