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Album: The Black Is Never
Once I had a belief
In one man full of grief
Viewed your death in my eyes
Hindsight, was my life all lies
No more thought of brotherhood
Selfish gain for my own good
I found a way to separate
Felt the need to compensate
Long ago and far away
The memory of your truth that day
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