7.He Who Waits Here Is To Become Part Of The Mud
Give it up, and slowly walk again, unfold...
I see a message of life,
That I dream, he once had before,
Hiding inside; it clearly reads：
He who waits here will become part of the mud.
I saw eye to eye (I saw eye to eye)
I understand the best I could,
Lay me on the floor (Lay me on the floor)
Take me through the door.
Giving up, and slowly walk again.
Unfold to me, unfold to me, unfold
I see a message of life,
That I dream, he once had before,
Hiding inside; it clearly reads：
He who waits here will become part of the mud.
Part of the mud
I see a message of life,
That I dream, I once had before,
Hiding inside; it clearly reads：
If I wait here, I'll become part of the mud
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