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above a frozen plain a dirty cloud is rearing up and we wolves can only watchof all these falling lights the brightest ones are scarring up and scars you cannot changeall of us still standing must learn to leap up without landingand quicken on the windwhen they're callinglets not followthen you'll see usturning awaycan't hold up this world alone, can't tear down this world alonenever find a fucking home this my skin is what I ownbroken glass and broken legs have no cup with which to beg no shelter from the caustic rain sidewalk sleepers gutter lainand what matters now is not myself its something elseits to hold the candle stillfail to obey. make them pay. one more day. Aus Songtexte Mania