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Living Without Dreams

Glory Dies

It looks like sad angels
Into the nightmares world without end
Black shadows that hid our dreams
Blind me in the crowd of blind souls

Damned! damned is the human race!
That destroys all hope cause ambition

Living - Living without dreams
Living - Searching another reality

I listen voices from the past
In confront with myself
I hope some day to be wrapped up by
Heavenly light above us

I beg darkness to leave me alone
And I pray to death a cure for the minds

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