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Muscles getting weaker, Runnig to the unknown All alone, on hins own Felling like a drifter Every second takes him To despair and fears, From a life with no guide Leadin´ him out the ruin Images and his feelings Join and form his nightmares He wakes up on the run Cries and keeps his searching Now the tome has come Answers for his life Are locked in deep within The walls just beyond He passes thru and just can´t see All the things that there Were supposed to be He´s trembling, it´s really hard to go On with the answers still unknown Muscles getting weaker, Runnig to the unknown All alone, on hins own Felling like a drifter Now the time has come Answers for his life Are locked in, deep within The walls just beyond As far as he can see He just feels agony Pass thru, cant´see All things that there Were supposed to be He´s trembling, it´s really hard to go On with the answers still unknown.