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No matter how hard you cry
No matter how hard you pray
The dead will not hear
The dead will not answer
For the body is cold
The soul is lost
Into another world they have gone
Where there is no identity
No matter how hard you cry
No matter how hard you pray
There is no turning back
They will not come back
For the living has to suffer
This lifetime of separation
The night is a nightmare
Day a pain
No matter how hard you cry
No matter how hard you pray
Life will not be the same
Pick up yourself and walk ahead
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