The
song going to end
The
music has stopped long ago
It
is just the final line
Then
the music will die
The
party can carry on
Live
it as if nothing will happen
Say
all the single tracks to paradise
Let
the drumbeats hitting on
Change
history to glorify its own
Thinking
the fools will never know
Taking
the credits to a race
The
glory brings shallowness
The
melody singing away
The
mighty will taste the fall
It
is the nature of ways of life
Too
much baggage the imbalance hit
The
encore slowly disappearing
The
song going to end
There
is nothing left but to go
Leave
the stage of history pages
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