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In the end, you take a look and see
Things are not the way they used to be
There's no one left to blame
And you'll never be the same
No one left to tell you what to do
No one saying what's the right for you
Anything to call your own
And no flag to turn you on
Free the gods from religious doctrines
Free the love from rings and family trees
Feel the real abolishment
It's just a ride
Enjoy the End!
