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I'm going away

I'm going far away

I'm going further than the land that meets the sky



And I won't rest

Until I'm very far

I'll walk for many days and walk through many nights

I leave today



I smell the death

I smell it very near

I'm going away before that death is coming here



I hear a sound

I hear my enemies

I hear them getting louder, louder everyday

My enemies



I'll run and run

And I won't have a home

I don't know when I'll stop my running I don't know



Won't have a friend

Won't talk to anyone

Oh will I ever stop my running? I don't know



Oh I don't know

Oh will I ever know?

Will I ever stop my running? I don't know

Oh I don't know