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von Poverty's No Crime

I can remember how I've been forced to leave my home
Extermination - that's what they said
They made a fire they burned the world
While we were sleeping I am still alive

It's been a long trip to where I'm now
A silent welcome that's what they said
I am not the only one who arrived in liberty
The ones who followed can tell the same

I don't know where to go
There's a guide I hope in my life

And you want to find a way
Find out and say goodbye
And you want to sail away
Find out and sail away
Say goodbye, sail away
Find out and sail away

People staring at me - I don't know why
Too many real impressions as the time goes by
People talk about me - don't talk with me
Strange to uncertain of identity
The days are full of suffer rising high
A stranger in a strange land lives a lonely life
I feel ashamed I feel insecure...

In my inaction there sings a bleeding heart
It chose the one way the way I knew
I want to reach all for what I am dreaming for
Where is the problem can I be wrong?

I am not the only one who survived
Along the river of liberty
And now my life seems to repeat in the same way of agony
I can see the fire - they'll come again

Miles away from home now I start to cry
Someday I return to where my heart belongs
The days are full of prophets rising high
A stranger in a strange land lives a lonely life... I can remember how I've been forced to leave my home
Extermination - that's what they said
They made a fire they burned the world
While we were sleeping I am still alive

It's been a long trip to where I'm now
A silent welcome that's what they said
I am not the only one who arrived in liberty
The ones who followed can tell the same

I don't know where to go
There's a guide I hope in my life

And you want to find a way
Find out and say goodbye
And you want to sail away
Find out and sail away
Say goodbye, sail away
Find out and sail away

People staring at me - I don't know why
Too many real impressions as the time goes by
People talk about me - don't talk with me
Strange to uncertain of identity
The days are full of suffer rising high
A stranger in a strange land lives a lonely life
I feel ashamed I feel insecure...

In my inaction there sings a bleeding heart
It chose the one way the way I knew
I want to reach all for what I am dreaming for
Where is the problem can I be wrong?

I am not the only one who survived
Along the river of liberty
And now my life seems to repeat in the same way of agony
I can see the fire - they'll come again

Miles away from home now I start to cry
Someday I return to where my heart belongs
The days are full of prophets rising high
A stranger in a strange land lives a lonely life...