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All that we have found, what we have found All my sins one and all, all incensed one and all All makes sense to the enemy In the end, would you fall again? In the end, could you see? Till the end, would you crawl again? Honesty through pain In the end, would you fall again? In the end, could you see? Till the end, would you crawl again? Honesty through pain All that we hold proud, beneath the ground All my sins one and all, all incensed one and all All make sense to the enemy In thе end, would you fall again? In the end, could you see? Till thе end, would you crawl again? Honesty through pain From Letras Mania