We were the rebels of our time; the outcasts of our own homelands.
The people praised us, the pariahs cursed us, no one knew our hopes and dreams. To be known, who knows it, do we know, do you know?
Time has never changed her pace, we are the human racing, to where?

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We need to live, to be alive, to breathe in the red & cloudy skies.
Tell me if I’m breathing, I’m not sure of this feeling, it’s feeling like that feeling I felt some far and distant time, long ago, far away, further in.
There is no mother where there is no son, and we, we are everyone.

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We are true.
We are false.
We are loved.
We are real.

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