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Raise your voice in swells.
Find your meanings,
then use your signs inside to relive, and live again.
No point in holding back on what you're holding,
no matter it be shit or it be golden.
Foundations shift.
They're shifting, they're still shifting.
We set up our falls.
Hold on tight to your fears,
'cause that's your hatred and that's your love as well.
Learn to use your fears as a fuel, as an engine to get you where you need to be.
I must always remember;
there's no point to surrender.

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