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People in high place, clambering for power
Pushing us near our final hour
There's no chance, the dies been cast
No hope of a future or memories of the past
Memories of the past
Memories of the past
Memories of the past
No hope of a future or memories of the past
People in high place, clambering for power
Pushing us near our final hour
There's no chance, the dies been cast
No hope of a future or memories of the past
Memories of the past
Memories of the past
Memories of the past
No hope of a future or memories of the past