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The Only Thing I Know For Real
Memories broken, the truth goes unspoken
I've even forgotten my name
I don't know the season or what is the reason
I'm standin' here holding my blade
A desolate place (Place) without any trace (Trace)
It's only the cold wind I feel
It's me that I spite as I stand up and fight
The only thing I know for real...