Dead man walking
Dead man trekking in droves
Dead man Chasing nothing
Dead man is like a mad captain
Searching for a pin in the Mediterranean wide
He passes by the ocean graves
He passes dumb deaf and blind
He marathon cities of the ocean
He marathon aimlessly
Dead man rides
Dead man moves in droves
Dead man runs for nothing
Dead man is like a mad captain
Searching for stars beneath the sun's breast
He passes by graves of dead ashes
He passes deaf dumb and blind
He fly the cities in the firmament
He fly selfishly
Dead man is alive
Dead man lives in droves
Dead man lives for nothing
Dead man is like a mad captain
Searching for his wants forgetting his need
He passes by dozens of dead
He passes deaf dumb and blind
He built hundredth of fortune
He built them pointlessly
For dead man takes nothing when he dies
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