There are times We forget to think Years of oblivion Seems like eternity There are times We get lost Forget to believe In humanity Souls seem to quiver The world's about to collapse We got every cell on stand-by Waiting for relapse There are times Can't hold it together Everything Turns out wrong There are times We're fighting wars It's damn hard to get along Flesh growing weaker Legs don't seem to stand We got every cell on stand-by Waiting for command We know that our death will be soon It's what we achieved with our daily gloom No hope for the future in this concrete room We're now aware that this is our doom So if this is real I better kneel I'm doing my part Cuz everything that's left of me Is a skeleton of steel
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