all the clocks are at zero
the final judgment has long been ready
bare trees, wet tears and cold screams
dark paths far and wide
confidence has been smothered< br/>Hope is wearing black today
What else is there to dream
When you already know the end
We have forgotten how to breathe
Suffocate on ourselves< br/>I realized a lot
Castles in the air are built to destroy them

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