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We don’t need
None of those crimes
We don’t need
None of those directions
The modern war
Somewhere between our souls
We cannot judge
Is it worth our empathy
Do I need my body
Cause it hurts so badly
Where there is no life
May there be
The place of peace
Place of peace

I don’t need
To be one of your puppets
That fall every day to your feet
I don’t need
To be listening to your thoughts
Making a mirror to me

We don’t need
None of those weapons
Just a few opened minds
The soul trade is allright
Glad you have a new house
This isn’t you
May you please wake up
The emotions are gone
Cause he is prone
They aren’t too far
But we are
We are

I don’t need
To be one of your puppets
That fall every day to your feet
I don’t need
To be listening to your thoughts
Making a mirror to me

(Inarticulate)
None of those
We are
(Inarticulate)
None of those
But we are

I don’t need
To be one of your puppets
That fall every day to your feet
I don’t, I don’t
We are, we are