With the songs being whispered in the night,
the world trembles and exhales.
There is no burning pressure, no fight,
nothing left inside.

There once was a mad, mad burning.
But now, standing together, nothing.
No emotions, no crazy yearning.
There is a silence.

Standing together, side by side,
the world is ours for the taking.
The horizon grows wide, wide, wide.
There is no end in sight.

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