One man said to me That mankind never learns from history Now I understand so well his mention Memories of long lost time Im facing all my doubts inside Is there something I should know That you wont tell me Senseless actions Devastating realistic genocide The threshold bursts upon the point of climax Forgotten years Ill hide my tears Im feeling that Im thrown again Down for execution Through the floury shades of mist I see a light shining Gates of love and gates of hate Facing insignificance All I ever dreamed about Buried in the rain of tears Ride the snake and ride the thunder Through the acid tears we cry How could we forget the celebration Chilled to the marrow of serenity Or is it still the pouring rain We know its not the rape of virtue November fears, November tears Abuse them all, abused for years Being torn is our contribution November fears
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