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    It's the same feeling of seeing the black when it is in coma
    It's the same reaction having to take medications every hour
    It's the same sadness of living trapped in a closed room
    It is the same reality that many live out there, alone in this world
    This is what is behind our eyes, we do not see almost nothing
    For if we were to see something, we had already done something to improve all

    This means a lot to us, for us humans
    We are not made of concrete, it's like smashing gradually
    Every beat, every impact on our bodies
    This hurts us on purpose, it is a weapon
    Lest we get up more
    It is as if our left was offline
    They want our protection is broken
    They want control everything

    Left off, left off
    Left off, left off
    Left off, left off
    They want to cut ourselves off from the world

    There would be chaos among several countries in search of a way out
    All just want to be the victors, they think of themselves
    They destroy gradually destroy everyone around
    Without even realize their own mistakes
    He makes it without remember
    You who he really is
    Than it really should be
    Which was your dream

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    This means a lot to us, for us humans
    We are not made of concrete, it's like smashing gradually
    Every beat, every impact on our bodies
    This hurts us on purpose, it is a weapon
    Lest we get up more
    It is as if our left was offline
    They want our protection is broken
    They want control everything

    Left off, left off
    Left off, left off
    Left off, left off
    They want to cut ourselves off from the world

    Think, think one, think twice, think three
    Do not let your first thought be the main
    Of the chance for others
    Let others shine with you
    Do not be proud, think of yourself, think of others
    Think of a good community full of peace

    Left off, left off
    Left off, left off
    Left off, left off
    They want to cut ourselves off from the world

    Left off, left off
    Left off, left off
    Left off, left off
    They want to cut ourselves off from the world

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    Composition: Guilherme Adrião

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