It all dark
But i'm felling so good
Open my eyes and i see a paradise
Big green fields
This only could be a dream
The world is not run like this
The human's greed destroy all
He wants more and more
Don t let this world become true
Winged dragons flying above my garden
During the thunderstorm in the night
The human's greed destroy all
He wants more and more
Don t let this world become true
I don \'t want return
It\'s all dark again
I hear voice saying
Run of dream land
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