One was for my longtime friends
Who dealt with serious needs
That's a milestone
Winding around me
Just down the hill, was a second fall
It blazed upon the band
But I had my goal
Clear before me
So words start to weaken
I can't wait anymore
For the power we deserve
And we claim their fall
But we take their call
And the shame of war
Raise the fame of a new talk show
Then... it was time for exchange
They asked me for a deal
And I placed a stone
Right before me
(But) My words slowly disappear
Melting in a marsh of vanity
With the vision we recall
And we claim their fall
But we take their call
And the shame of war
Raise the fame of a new talk show
And we praised that show
So we lost our soul
In the maze of Babylon

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