What
is there to hide?
Today
we think we can
Hiding
it away thinking nobody will know
There
is always somebody watching
In
the world we live and die
There
is the good and bad in our times
It is
our choice which way we want to go
Paradise
or hell is our choice
Once
we make the road
The
gate will be closed
Once
we enter the domain
Of
the good or the bad
The
path we will take
The
years we think it is right
When
the road is bad
Regrets
will be too late
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