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Could be the last stop
On your way
And others will come soon
So better go about the day
Freedom hour of doom
Twelve or twenty two
Signs of life
Doom hour of freedom
Twelve or twenty two
Just signs
Cave, too much...
Interfere
We're here
Care too much to interfere
If we're there
Could be the first stop
A grand day
And the way
You shall not slay the prey
Don't care enough
To feel not
So you burst first