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You can hold back for a while, keep distances inside,while floating in the golden black of space.Cinders, they still burn, and the winds of change will turn,and all is untied again in time.It came to me discreetquiet and asleep. I know there is nowhere to go.You can't draw a linebetween rivers and the sea when even what we conquer will be free.Everything will slow when we feel what we don't knowand all is untied again in time.Everything I takeI give back in the move.It's true, even you. Aus Songtexte Mania