this land once, a blessing of god's
now it's just a piece of memorial
on the name of creator in watch
nothing been easy and it's so wrong
why would we suffer for the dark wit
of another, a vain creator's subject
never been alright, never spend a day
without sheding a dropp of tears
without being in deep wound, or
simply not to be heart broken
all had to go now, sail of, leaving the
world, a better place to be remembered
let it all go now, i'm leaving now,
for a better understanding
life's just been hard
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