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Wandering through the nations
I get this weird hallucination – that I'm alright?
Detaching from the patience
This is my lack of concentration
The cycle of zero
There is
No other place to go
This is
The cycle of zero
My way!!!
No other place to go – and I feel fine!
Searching all the places
I place myself before them all – and that is so sweet
Retarted from the patience
This is my triumph of concentrations – I am a trophy of gods
Then one day I stare, I stare at the sun and
There is no-one to see that I'm gone
One day I gaze at the moon
And there is no-one to judge what I've done
... I found this before you...
... I found this before you...
Detaching from the patience
This is my lack of concentration – and I feel fine!
Wandering through the nations
I place myself before them all – I'm on my way
Then one day I stare at the sun and
There is no-one to see that I'm gone
One day I gaze, I gaze at the moon
And there is no-one to judge what I've done
... I found this before you...
... I found this before you...
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