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The time is ripe for tears, sweat and blood;
An honest piece of solid ground for life!
The time is ripe for mass means courage
For The Ultimate calm before the earthquake!
When would that be so Easy To Understand
As Gaeb Here's goals in life to give away.
If I am going to Isolated Finally, yes,
How's Does Little To spraining heart to!
Und Life Goes On.
And somehow I Do It Already!
If it gets worse, alone ... By Ganz
And Yet it remains the same,
I blow on and ask me before,
What Waere If it gets worse
Always the same sentence in the ear:
Breathing yourself well worth Nevertheless,
The fate Never Wen Spare,
The Road Is Not Always Just