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Lyrics:
wrapped in plastic no one seems to understand the reason why I cry out into the nightfor justice and for peace
last night I felt a burning sting all of beauty stood in flames love condensed onto a broken glass and got swallowed by a deer
that´s why I howl at the moon at least the magic seems to last all the tears went down the river and the fire eats the past
praise it – it´s dead - poison on the fields not from this world but it grows into the sky
that´s why I howl at the moon at least the magic seems to last all the tears went down the river and the fire eats the past
the wind carries the seed into all corners of the world you might have it when it´s dead stunned by the evil deed
the wind carries the seed into all corners of the world you might have it when it´s dead killed bye greed
that´s why I howl at the moon at least the magic seems to last all the tears went down the river and the fire eats the past
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