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You talk about the hell
You've never seen before
I'll talk about the light
That will shine no more
You talk about the dark
The darkness I feel inside
Since I was born alone
And every day I die
You talk about the black
The color of your dress
I'll talk about the red
The color of my flesh
You long so much to die
I'll talk about homicide
A bullet is not worth
To take anyone's life
There are no reasons to live and no destiny at all
'Cuz everything we do we have got to die alone
No time to pray and no time to fall
'Cuz everything we do we will just die alone
No way to live and no way to love
When hate hurts your heart, your heart and your soul
No time to waste and no time to love
When bombs fall on your head and your world
You did not ask to born
I've never asked it too
I find you'll try to live
When they will start to shoot
You talk about the hell
The hell you want to escape
Why don't you take a look around
And tell me what you see
The land is bleeding out
And I'm a marionette
Trying to reach out to see
The other side of me
I'm walking through the blood
And you will come with me
If there's the lightest chance
To survive we will still live
Lyrics: The Sand
Music: The Sand
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