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These are the words of the dying:
red and white in time of silence
soul on fire, forgotten blitzkrieg(?)
time repeating
times are grating(?)
life in waiting
times are changing
come and [???] tonight
These are the words of the dying:
caught in light so sad and winding
alone at night to scare the distance
time repeating
times are grating(?)
life in waiting
times are changing
come and [???] tonight
These are the rights of our children:
black and white so charmed in twilight
eyes of fire will share the distance
time repeating
times are grating(?)
life in waiting
times are changing
come and [???] tonight
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