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A life in human terms is just a second in a day
No one will ever know when the last tick will come
Walking with a timeclock which we call the heart
Counting back to zero, you and me torn apart
I have just one thing to say before it is all over
I've got just on syllogism before I'm lying on my back
I'll see you in heaven or maybe in hell
And one thing is certain we're not able to break the spell
Life's like a desert and we are the dust in it
We've all been brough into this world and being kicked off again

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