Empty streets fill my mind
Autumn has come to numb me blind
The end it reaches out for me
My soul still calling to be free
I want the energy to breathe, to clear thier poisoned minds
The energy I am, to ned thier pointless lives
Writer(s): Adrian Erlandsson, Anders Bjorler, Tomas Lindberg, Jonas Bjorler, Alf Svensson
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