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When will we find the peace
When will all the sage reces
How can we hope when we're all dressed in black
Two cries of the world and we turn our backs
Soon there'll be no love to borrow
In the empty house of tomorrow
With loss breath you can see that everyone Every need
But with the words that cover your face
One like a mask and Disgrace
You run from love you threw your hearts for sorrow
In the empty house of tomorrow
In The Empty Houses Of your mind
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