Walking in the midst of a land that I know so well
Following the path that laid by my eyes
Clean pavement with beautiful view in every cell
But it's hot like hell yet very cold as an ice
Try to find the center of it
Through these black bricks of a winding road
Ain't no road that's easy enough to hit
So I just continue and welcome myself aboard
Searching in high bushes
Looking in a hidden place
Exploring in the tall grass
Seeking in a major mass
Staring at a steel fortress with thousands of soldiers
A flag is dancing free in its pole high in the air
Stating the fortress as a solitude labors
Where everything is impossible and nothing is fair
All efforts ends in a reluctant success
Going around and try to find an entrance will be helpless
The wired wall won't come down by itself
Desperately filling self but ends up hopeless
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