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    I became a stranger that hates
    And I don't want to speak anymore
    I became a stranger that feels
    Everything gets small and old

    I must forsake all and walk away
    I don't want to lose time anymore
    Cos I could fly much higher without weights
    Noone really needs me anyway

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    On my skin the weight of blood
    In my eyes the shades of hate
    Through my hands the scents of hope
    On my life the kiss of death

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