Can I believe a lie?
The tiding's all around
Winds are blowing
Storms are coming
Once a while you get the
Charge some sound device
Winds are blowing
Storms are coming
You become a fist
Without a sin
Down the well
The well we sink
The cheating time
Has been denied
You become a fist
Without a sin
We slowly walk away.
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