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[00:09.68]An empty plate for love & hate, so hungry like they never ate
[00:22.24]And if you fight, noone fights back - 200 killings
[00:37.51]Now I know that death is wearing black
[00:42.97]A hand that holds me without strength - a hand that touches me without weight
[00:56.52]The troops of love are flying out - very angry, very loud
[01:22.62]- You can see it from the air - when you get hit,
[01:37.04]You don't know where, and nothings seems fair
[01:44.36]A hand that holds me without strength a hand that touches me without weight
[01:59.67]And with no flag left to defend - a hand that pushes me
[02:11.39]Anything as long as you touch me - Touch me - touch me - touch me
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