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Parthak
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Migrants
They bring sadness and pain in their souls They carry debris as if they were weapons Hard-hearted before the strictness of dogs That licks their open wounds They can't tell one color from another anymore
A migrant: “Doesn't believe in anything because Nothing chases away his sorrows, which he only watches He wants to fight back, but the more he tries The bigger and deeper his open wound gets” Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
Ruthless sunrays burn his skin They vanish the desire and fantasy They suffocate the breath of survival Because of delirium and killing They can't distinguish names anymore...
Under the morning sun they walk dressed in shackcloth Banned from existence by misery
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