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The one who cried alone
Had died in the crowd
The one who dived so deep
Had flown up to the stars

And He is here and playing with our souls
He will always be here, playing our souls

He always been hated
For all that he created
BUt love was more distractive
And death became attractive

hIS dEATH is here and playing with our souls
iT will always be here, playing our souls
And He is here and playing with our souls
He will always be here, playing our souls