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I reach out to take what's mine, way behind your drawn lineMiscalculation and I slip, blowing your heart into bitsThis war has an endless story, of conquering of territoriesA first class reconcile submit, was an ambush for a second hitYour spies search my possessions at nightFor any proof of violation of rightsBut I am much more skilled than thatI know where to hide high treason factsSo this war goes on and on, one day I'll wake and you'll be goneDestruction spreads before we know, our armies won't stand to holdI'm paralyzed and you're misleadLoving you will leave me dead From Letras Mania