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Keep my secret, don't hurt me:

I still regret painfully

It's to heavy for my back

Don't betray me, see this crack

I'm scared...

From castle to court, from south to north

We go again...we go again

Tired, dead, sleepy, mad

Cowards, travellers...Mad

All we know that there's no time to waste

And no chance to feel sweet freedom's taste. Never...

We go again...we go again...

Cowards! Mad!