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White Sand
03:31
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This is the story
Of a man called Johnny
He didn't know what he wanted
He didn't know what's been stolen to him
Said a friend:
"Do you want to build an end?
There's something in my hands
Something like white sand."
And Johnny walked alone
And now I lost you
And now I miss you
And now I need you
And now I swear it's true
Hey Johnny,
Will walk on this axe?
He has already decided
And now he know what's been stolen: his life
But you know
Everyone has to die
I think that you don't know why
'Cause everyone has a life
And Johnny is dead alone
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Death
03:21
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I don't know you but I know your sign
There's no other way to reach the great beyond
Into axes and spears I lie
Is there anybody alive beyond the other side?
I'm afraid I don't know what will happen to me
Does anybody know who I am? I don't know please tell me
Tomorrow comes
I don't want to spend all my life in all that misery
Tomorrow comes
And today a baby dies and today a baby lives
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