| There’s a cold in his eyes as he’s waiting to fall
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| When the hope fora new world is gone
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| He stands on the edge, his vision is clear
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| But has he the courage for one last step?
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| Now the time has come for one more decision
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| Will it be wrong or right?
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| The end of the tunnel will show you the light
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| But also a path far away from paradise
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| «Follow the stars and don’t look back»
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| Have always been said through hard times
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| «Always sunshine will come after rain»
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| But sometimes the comfort in words have to end!
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| Riches and gold, for what you have sold
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| Falling towards the end, not so cold
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| No more your prime fills the chalice of time
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| More than one way to go, more than one way to find
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| How the story of your fate will end…
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| Taking the strongest belief in your deeds
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| Knowing that down this will lead
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| Feeling no pleasure in selling your soul
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| Hardly the finest of ways to reach your goals
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| For the woman he cared so much for he could die
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| But not even the Devil can find such control
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| To deceive a heart, to deceive a life
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| So for nothing you traded your soul
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| «Follow the stars and don’t look back»
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| Have always been said through hard times
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| «Always sunshine will come after rain»
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| But sometimes the comfort in words have to end!
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| Riches and gold…
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| Turning his head to the sky in need for help
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| «Save my soul from fire!»
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| Turning away, stares the beast in the eye
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| «You have no power, my soul belongs to the sky…» |