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The Wind

Wind is blowing with a sense of an evil mind
Love is fading from every human kind
Doves were buried on a prophetic night
Left with this wind, in faded ember we look for light

Nobody dream anymore, they drained the soul out of our lives
Live with nothing they rule the crowd with empty hopes and lies
Being no one to stand they build pillars on all four sides
Guarding the seed, the seed where humanity lies

Thousands of years passed; we are still fighting the war
The fight for survival, the fight for our souls
Some sang, “Don’t give up the fight” but all we did was sing along
Some sang, “They don’t care about us” but all we did was dance to the song

Slowly the wind makes you doubt your friend
Unable to trust anyone; they cornered you to an end
Give you a choice to perish your self or amend
Till you finally give up and sell your soul to them
dejure
Written by dejure (vick)
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