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They went to the river, but the river ran dry,
they stepped on to a hill, but it was too high.
Their growing desire lead them into greed,
it turned smart guys into unholy breed...
We climbed the branches of the highest tree,
we measured the depths of a wild, black sea.
We stumbled on our way, not shure where to go...
But finally we`ll know.
But finally we`ll know.
Busy days and sleepless nights,
chasing for a chance in their hardest fight.
Restless souls, damned to run off time
and burn themselves in a holy crime...
Just lose themselves in a holy crime.
We climbed the branches of the highest tree,
we measured the depths of a wild, black sea,
we stumbled on our way, not shure where to go...
But finally we`ll know.
But finally we`ll know.