The chorus of the woods get's louder
by every single step
to run is not an option
but the fall is available
One escape is all you need
to make the tranquillity fade
a flow of disturbance is gathering
while your eyes burn in shame
Running away from every answer
eternity awaits
you are not afraid, but in hurry
you don't see the transparent warnings
Heading for glory
searching for another dimension
a place you can rest
and sleep until pain is peace
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