[Music and Lyrics by P.Wagner.]
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Here we are, we talk about too many things.
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But we can't
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find the words when death is on it's way.
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If we don't remember this
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we won't be prepare for the final day.
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A silent victory, it made me see
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that all is meant to be,
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my dearest friend, it's not the end.
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Our time is short,
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our castles built on sand of make believe.
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At the gates of eternity the heart is free.
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And I will remember this
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something's there that's stronger than our pain.
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A silent victory, it made me see
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that all is meant to be,
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my dearest friend, it's not the end.
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A silence victory, it made me free
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to step outside on me
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and in the end I'm born again.
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I reach out my hands to reality of life
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far beyond all images.
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And I will remember this
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something's there that's stronger than our pain.
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A silent victory, it made me see
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that all is meant to be,
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my dearest friend, it's not the end.
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A silence victory, it made me free
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to step outside on me
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and in the end I'm born again.
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Silent Victory
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Rage |