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You rune, I chase

A rule to justify it all
A silent prayer
Empty words
trying to make a sense
When life is purposeless

You run, I chase

Still the same
Years passed over
The prison fell to pieces
There didn't left anyone
Except them

You run, I chase

It was hard to find
Thousand times broken truce
They were afraid of breaking
The only rule they had to know
Their little purposeless war

You run, I chase

Years passed over
They were lying next to each other
Two tired fighters

But when nights got fragile and dark
A nightmare reminded them

You run
I chase









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