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We who leave the cradle of the men
To feel the pleasure of the pain
Of finding out we´re alone
To breathe beneath the flood
To touch a wall and see beyond
To smile when we´re alone
And we´ll never be the same
And we´ll never fail again
We can see who surround us:
Sleepwalkers
He, dejected, lost without a mate
Deciphring shadows on his face
Will never find himself at all
She, losing the tender of her skin
Fullfilling nothing with nothing
She´ll never find herself at all
And they´ll always be the same
And they´ll always fail again
They can´t see who they are:
Sleepwalkers
Wake up, wake up
Death. Only makes sense when we´re alive
They´re living for the day they´ll die
We´ll never die at all
Wake up, wake up
