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Counting seconds for blowing this world up (Other) by Prince of Void
Counting seconds for even the dying light
It's madness no faith for healing
I canât stop counting on
Unless taking my own destiny down
In the empty pocket
Walking along the Empty Street
Wandering around for the last sign
Try up nothing is up
So nowhere I can settle down
Just the madness of going on
Counting days I couldnât figure out
Only the same sight
Appearing to my eyes
I'am staring at world how it lies
Counting seconds for blowing this world up
And its lies
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