Every night that falls,
Behind the city walls,
Dark waters from our past
Flood black the sky once full of stars.
No memory left to keep.
Before we fall asleep
We drown deep in tides,
Dread black holes of our twisted minds.
We blindly stand our ground.
No reason for the crowd
To care about the crimes
Commited out of border lines.
To peace we're off the road,
The guns are to unload.
No trigger ever stayed,
Our freedom goes expansive way.
Through echoes of the years
We feed our ancient fears
When staring in the night
From lost campfires of mankind.
The time is coming fast
When we should stop to last.
There could no longer stand
Repeated accident of men.
Accident of men
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