The Old Man
Walks in the dark shadow
Forgetting about the light
Shining bright for all
The tempo of a race
Racing in a maze
Asking for help
Feeling the shame
The Old Man
One step down to the darkness
With the crocodiles
All his credits gone
Still harping on division
Still can't see the light
The Old Man and his kind
The dark shadow will smile
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