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@plzhelpmegrow The hand which seldomly leads It shows the deepest point On the way always keeping Our last true reason

@plzhelpmegrow The hand which seldomly leads It shows the deepest point On the way always keeping Our last true reason

An area, a wish, a poem Which might help us For the guard of the last doubters Marching orders for the coming day

An area, a wish, a poem Which might help us For the guard of the last doubters Marching orders for the coming day

And the stars which lead me Have abandoned me in the desert Your heart, a grenade Which tears me to pieces

And the stars which lead me Have abandoned me in the desert Your heart, a grenade Which tears me to pieces

I paint a cross for you Into the sky Together a whole lifetime The straight lines hit me On the cross of eternity Together a whole lifetime

I paint a cross for you Into the sky Together a whole lifetime The straight lines hit me On the cross of eternity Together a whole lifetime

We live in the desert And we fight in the...

We live in the desert And we fight in the city We breathe all the emptiness Which has taken lust away from us

For the gree which never reached Hungrily full of lust for living This lie at the confession I have never missed the belief

For the beggar who don't want to steal For the murderers who give us life For the fools in power For the attendant who guards me

For all the players who never played For the strikes of the elected For those who never arrived For those we hide