Der Noir - Carry On

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We all are the kings of nothing through the mist of destiny
We all are the wings of vision through the way of mysteries
And when the flood will call our soul shall turn to the storm
We’ll be standing among the ruins until we die
To carry on
All the things to which we belong
To carry on
All the things to which we belong
To carry on
All the things to which we belong
To carry on
All the things to which we belong
To carry on
All the things to which we belong
To carry on
And when the flood will call
Our soul shall turn to the storm
We’ll be standing among the ruins until we die
To carry on
All the things to which we belong
To carry on
All the things to which we belong
To carry on
All the things to which we belong
To carry on
All the things to which we belong
To carry on
All the things to which we belong
To carry on