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no road anymore to lead us anywhere
only the night owl crying over the woods
the wind is passing by violently
shaking the roots
no fire tonight Prometheus
nor thunder in the sky
the story got old now
and no voice near the fire to put it to a start
just echoes of the past
near our last smoke pass
no light to shake the dark
no ray of sun
the era is changing the rulez
the laws are not anymore
10 condemns are lost
alas no hope for dreams
alas no more sweet wine to heal
remember remember
the world will pass and grow a new
we are never eternal to shake off the truth
no mystic veil anymore
oh sweet child
dream of the perfect world
from time to time the line will change
but remember us as the old flame
with voices when all where shut
and with flames when all where dust
and when we die as what life brings
remember us as we where
echoes of truth and of hope
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