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Fake streets Fake houses Fake lights shining in the night Fake actions Where is the truth? the night asks What is the truth? Fake streets Paper houses Vane world shining in the night with a strange light Shining in the night With a strange light it shines Fake words Fake houses tearing down the day and building in the night Fake houses Meaningless words Lie upon lie The night is being built It snowed again The gutters of my soul have overflowed She’s watching the streets from her balcony The tears, flowing in rivers, have drowned the greatness of the world The mind jumps, catches fire, asks for wings The world is sinking, the night is endless It burns its lovers’ houses in black flames Your tears are snow Your tears are snow  I set my town on fire
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