Everytime that you open a road in life
Don't wait untill midnight finds you
Have your eyes open night and morning
because in front of you always a net is being layed
If sometime in its threads you're caught
Noone will be able to get you out
Alone find the end of the thread
And if you're lucky, start again
This net has heavy names
that are written in a 7 sealed scroll
Some call it sneackery of the underworld
Some call it first spring love
If sometime in its threads you're caught
Noone will be able to get you out
Alone find the end of the thread
And if you're lucky, start again
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