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With the touch of the sand
You have to stop
The wind
Black cross
Red cross
We have to celebrate
Today there is no name for this
Today there is no way to name it
On another street
In another body
In another time it appears
The sound and the fury
The fury in Eleven
The heat suffocates the air
The neon heats
The five
Rails
I don't understand
How it could have happened
It could have happened
Everyone they want to help you
And help each other
The sound and the fury
The fury in the eleven
They want to help you
Their ambition to give their lives
They knew how to give people different
There are eyes that are never forgotten again
That are never appreciated
With the touch of the sand
You have to stop
The wind
Black cross
Red cross
We must celebrate
Today there are no names for this
Today there is no way to name it