When I see the towers fall It cannot be denied That as a spectacle It is a realisation of the mind

I'm standing on a mountain top And letting out a scream It's the language of the earth It is the language of the beasts

There's no point to look behind us We left the corpse behind Because flesh is weak and forms break down They cannot last forever

The mind and spirit remains invincible

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