Here it goes again in the same way that it left,
Better throw a kiss to the days we had the best,
I don't know all the faces,
I don't know how war should end
We don't grow from the ashes we just burn out in abyss
Where do we go from here if it turns out that we slipped?
Do we know what the stake is? Is a war a bigger threat?
Letting go of the poisons like abuse and dirty tricks.
Letting go of the voices, here them root down in abyss.
Do we know what comes next?
Should we vote or should we bet?
Will we prove we won't take it?
Will we turn out in abyss?
Better throw a kiss to the days we had the best,
I don't know all the faces,
I don't know how war should end
We don't grow from the ashes we just burn out in abyss
Where do we go from here if it turns out that we slipped?
Do we know what the stake is? Is a war a bigger threat?
Letting go of the poisons like abuse and dirty tricks.
Letting go of the voices, here them root down in abyss.
Do we know what comes next?
Should we vote or should we bet?
Will we prove we won't take it?
Will we turn out in abyss?
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