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We've searched for higher learning
throughout a road built by pigs
Had us a whole life full of nothing
but of intentions of blitzkriegs

Sourful feelings meet us here
finding weary corspses of mind
At our souls, lies the fear
of being spiritualy blind

Those poor of ego won't ever aford
another session of self inflicted pain
This is when they play the last chord

Just one final chapter to gain
Your bittersweet place among the horde
And to proove it all have been in vain