الكلمات الأصلية
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Walking like a lost man
In search of the right time
I wonder if one day I'll be better
In the mirror of my soul
There's danger where there's difference
I'll be going without to get lost
I can't control my acts
And of course there's no sorry
To look for peace
To need peace
But there's no way
I'm possessed
This is forbidden
I can't resist
Which one doesn't need a god
We're going back
Who want to give his blood
We've got to chance our points of view
Carry on without destiny
Every day more to be with
My corpse rest in live
My core to go passed the time
