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I’m strong Among the strong ones To gain them over We are strong Among the strong ones To gain them over The crack of falling down dummies With words of prayers stood stock still on lips Let it be warning for next centuries Not to trust in what they haven’t seen Rule thy Will Touch leprous whore Heal her Live among lepers Heal them Not bodies Minds Open their eyes The army lying prostrate Intoxicated minds Lie and wait for your redemption It’s not enough? To see reality And take a breath of freedom Many voices you will hear Get to know philosophies Be sure of the chosen Be sure of the chosen one! I’m mad Among the mad ones To gain them over We are mad Among the mad ones To gain them over Rule thy Universe