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Crashing through a guilty life

With all pain and sorrow

Comming to a guilty end

With no happiness we know.

A sacred light

Still pressing on

In the still of the night

To the pressing sun.



Who is to know

What has become?

More whiter than snow

More darker than none

Were solo in the water

Were scattered in the birth

We've got to climb higher

Than the atmosphere of the earth.



Search the skies

Beyond the waves

For more bitter lives

So they can be saved

We are the rescuers

No more are we

We are the cure

That were supposed to be.

The people in this life,

they never understand,

the simple little things,

that makes a man a man.



The way he shows his pride

or opens up his heart,

the stutter in his stride

or his simple form of art.



Driving every day,

a real man would know,

the things he should hide,

and the things he needs to show.



Hide the pain thats deep inside,

and show his strength of will.

show the knowledge of a guide,

and hide the urge to kill.



So if your man can smile,

when hes faced with great great strife

take pride in what you have,

a real man in your life.