And there it is, as pure as snow
I couldn't see it for my head was too low
And prying eyes, they stoop too low
Poisoning my soul, as sanity waits in the gallows
Defeated I, fighting for a lost cause
Depleted I, dying for the wrong cause
These are the hours on the range
The more you show them
The more they choose to take away
Some things never change in the wings
And as it's your war,
There'll be no escape at all
So Run
Run Bebe
Run For Your life
Run
For Your Death...
Jest Pełnia..
But That Is Not The Real End
And You Know It
But Sleep
Sleep Now
And Try To Keep Your Dreams Safe...
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