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land only for this fate the skyline is not seen for many days it feels if though we're never turning back here the land returns to the dust Is there any way, to get this weight off my skin and find another one Is there any one, to get this writing off the wall And find a new one, Find.. Just like the wind blows into the great unknown We are on are way, we are on our way Moving west may bring us better days Is there any way...