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[npubop]

When you are sad and you are lonesome and you just can't find a friend.
And when all that you've held sacred falls down and does not mend.
Now, when you're standing at a crossroads that you cannot comprehend.
And when all your dreams have vanished and you don't know what's around the bend.
The tree of life is growing where the spirit never dies.
And the bright lights of salvation shine in dark and empty skies.
When the cities are on fire with the burning flesh of men.
Now when the rain-clouds gather around you and the heavy rain descends.
And if nobody is close beside you with a soulful hands to lend.
Take a long rope and... you know...