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After all the healed wounds
After all that I had suffered, I carry on
Several times I've been a fool
When they thought that I was fallen, I raised alone

There's something inside me that makes me strong
There's nothing that can make give up

The tears that I wept
The things that I care
I always live what I choose
Walking by myself
I chase Eternity
I know what I'll have to do

Crossing this life
I found the truth
Nothing is forever and
we have to choose
Life has no path
Life need no rules
The way that you're searching
are inside of you
After we're gone
All we can do
Is gather the fruits that
we seeded without proof
Someday my friend
I'll be far away from you
My journey will end cause
my words will live trough