Five stars, I wonder where you are.
Inside the sweating skins or some pockets,
the labor's eyes cannot close at night.
They have tried so hard to make you bright.
Don't hide, even though you are shamed to lie.
The show continues, you shall stay alive.
We need a temple, even if there's no gods inside.
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