Fugitive

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The Fugitive


The sky is breaking

Stability’s just stripped away

So now we’re naked here


The ground is shaking

And spent-up days will be replaced

We’re in the making now


What are the greatest fears we will encounter?

Who are the preys and who will be the hunters?



The lights are fading

still in our eyes a fire burns

the sparse remainings


Our minds are changing

Striving for isolated worlds

our love is dangerous




What are the greatest fears we will encounter?

Who are the preys and who will be the hunters?


Humanity’s a fugitive

We’re scared, so scared,

Of dying and of giving


Humanity’s a fugitive

We’re scared, so scared,

Of loving and of living.