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What is yet to be
A black sun sets across your face, as silently you say don't cry, all in this world is not a lie, if I lived these dreams in a world that was true,

It's with pride that I talk to you and with pride I ask you. Do you expect the blind to see, see beyond fear, there ain't no home for us, now these eyes can see, know we don't belong here and if these eyes can see, is it reality? these words are all...