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Hope of giving birth
The savior of the Earth
The promise of the pure
The hope of something more
Is dying in our hands
It never stood a chance
To what we get instead
When hope is finally dead

We can not let you near
They fight you with your fears
They never let you go
So you can never know
The pain of giving birth
To killers of the Earth
Destroyers of the heart
We need to stay apart


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