The bells tolls
I don't know how to go
Walking around
Things have got to flow
There's a way to survive
Without running everyone
Our friends disappeared
We've got to fight anyway
There's a way to separate
Having force
There's no way to escape
Of the weapons
The thoughts appear
I just have to close my eyes
I'm looking like a crazy
But I just don't know what I am
I run of everything
Drive away everybody
There's a way to survive
You just have to beg to the skies
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