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Choices we made that we struggle with

in vein will over now.

Once we cross this side.

We'll be alright.

How many times has it said, how many times will I fall until I have won...

All that I have is gone.

How many times has it said, how many times will I fall until I have won...Draw, lost under this infinity of codes and I’m falling in desperation.

Will I survive through this tunnels, through this paths, reality can not explain,

who am I.

Will I figure this out, before I reborn.

Static, burned vision in imagery of codes

With different ends.

This painful sequence keeps me wondering in endless connections.

I wish I could wake up from this sequence of life. Change this paths, change my skin and created a new dimension.

False, lost under this infinity of codes

And I’m falling in desperation.

Will I survive through this tunnels, through this paths, reality can not explain who am I.

Will I figure this out, before I reborn.

How can I know who I am,

when every time I wake up my skull is dressed with a different skin.

How can I know.

Will I figure this out before I reborn.

As we Continue through

this path leads away

I don’t know the way.

Now, the path that shapes us now

is the only thing that counts

I want to know

what exist ...

how can I change the past?

Until we know how this ends

I’m going to find it