And from enduring pain
From chaos and from madness
From gloom, despair and rain.
I'm on the run from sorrow
That grips my mind and soul
Still waiting for tomorrow
But who knows what I'll find?
I'm on the run from bad dreams
With whom my brain still fights
When monsters and demented screams
Chase me on sleepless nights.
And yet this life of trouble
That never seems to end
Won't turn my life to rubble
And it won't make me bend.
The day of battle will arrive
When I will run no more
Through all the dark times I'll survive
And I will win this war!
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