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You have to see that
So now we’re all so gracious
But it doesn’t come to actually feel it
The thought is raised to real world
If you had the love somewhere
to protect and you can survive
Its selfish deed is not freedom
Even if it falls down
Its selfish deed is not freedom
Can’t justify
The selfish deed is not freedom
Even if it’s so sad
Now walking ahead
With pride
To the next stage
Its selfish deed is not freedom
Even if it falls down
Its selfish deed is not freedom
Can’t justify
The selfish deed is not freedom
Even if it’s so sad
Now walking ahead
With pride
To the next stage