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dunno if I'll manage to make a song of it))))
But still if I'll have enough time and will I'll copy with it))))
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As the moon shows you its light
You start the riding in the night
As wind blows you in the face
I know riding is your ace
Burning heart and pure soul
The things you seek for on the whole
Even if they don’t exist
You will believe it till you breathe
While all the people aim for fame
You just live life with no restrain
And in this world so cold and bored
There is a place that touches a chord
There someone is still full of beans
Some there are leeches but NO THINGS
They don’t want just to stand in line
And wait that world will become fine
This place you have looked for so long
And here you may someone to hone
But they’re able to obey
For others they are main prey
Though they seem strong and powerful
It’s still the Land-of-making-fool
And if you don’t find them first
Their lives’ll become as others lost
The strong desire to improve
Will help them make another move
But better keep them far from rage
They’ll know it later then, with age
Not all of them have pure soul
Each will play from now on his role
And in the end you’ll see the truth
That has been always your abuse
Though now you have to find the one
Who how you think will bring undone
All of the things that rot with age
And free this World from evil’s cage.

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