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Living a life without a trace

That makes you a bandit of our time

Lies always show themselves someday

So you better run, better run, run away

You´ve laughed at the face of fear

But fear always calls out your name

Far cry, sleepless nights, the giant´s getting blind

The land is lost, we made a hell from heaven

City´s the jungle of a dome

That´s living for spreading evil around

We can´t even think of get out of home

A peaceful day turns to a nightmare you know

Once they told me that this place was free

But now the wings of freedom were cut