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The box reveals my misery It shows a better place Until then, mock and torture me and I will hide my face. Cibola, here I come. See you at Cibola. The Place where I will go. Let the beast out of his pen. Oh no. The better time is dead and gone Replaced by a new day. I cannot rewind until dawn But I can go away GO AWAY. Aus Songtexte Mania