The young man is running
In a winter landscape
The trees are naked
Lost in time
Lost in his heart
The memory the farewell
From what once was was
Lost in time
Goodbye
Goodbye my dear child
The man on the corner
Screams something gestures something
But no one looks up
/>From a prophet of doom
Life is cursed
Save us from destruction
From the poison in the ground
From the coming war
Farewell
I thinking of you my dear child
Farewell
Goodbye my dear child
The sun is setting
In the evening land
The young man swallows his pain
The young man is afraid
Afraid of the future
Afraid of what will come

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