i count to three, it's still the same.
a minute waltz, eternal flame.
the time has stood and now all still.
i close my eyes to stop the thrill.
as silhouettes are spinning 'round,
a minute tune, a mortal sound.
they would've turned in ash and dust,
for life they fight, for life they lust.
lust for life
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