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Hours... Days... The sky and the water And the light of the day Talk and peace Passion and play Falsehood...righteousness And the eyes of loved ones... A candle without a flame A song without a rhyme The city deserted by its colors Deaf and dumb, old and young Its cold and its destruction Slay its lights With its guards and its knights With its noise and its fights With its blood and its tears With its veins and its fears. Until even silence crumbles, And the dust becomes the last witness.