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Of the violence They can't wash thier hands For the sufferers The treaties stand But in a war Of silent screams Are the victims Of another dream Life on the outside Has no cross to bear Life on the outside Has no guilt to share The swords of justice Will strike the blow Is there life of the outside? Tell us, we gotta know Motivation has passed them by The years of torment Have just run dry The fear of fear is nothing ne The days are short For the chosen few You've fallen victim SongtexteTo another lie Your hopes are raised Till the day you die Face the truth, can't you realise The dream is over The dream has died Aus Songtexte Mania