Through the years of blue
Again this queue
To the fortress of noise
Where the cry of the past
Has not been heard
Smiles and love, graves and blood
From time to time everything repeats
It was before and will be more
But it’s no bigger than my thoughts.
I’m so tired
I live in someone else’s desires
I want to finish things
Before they make my grave
My hands have turned yellow
The light became a shadow
The heavy red sky at night
The last dream died
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