Every breath and step we are taking will lead us to the trial
If we only can plan what is coming our way - self-organized distress
The ships of hope are damaged,
They are mounting like graves
Take a walk through this wrecks, try to challenge yourself,
Embrace the days of past
Ocean and mist will recover your thoughts
Pierce the horizon with wide opened eyes
Every breath and step we are taking will lead us to the trial
If we only can plan what is coming our way - self-organized distress
And it's coming your way
From the infant's remains
With the smile on your face
This is your life
The storm of thoughts approaching
Through darkness we are watching
Now you got to face it from the start
This is your life
Storm is coming for you
This is your life
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