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I'm made of stone, behind the walls, a heart of greed, of breaking The sheets of fear, sting your life, a child of greed, of breaking None within the sense won't frighten you No return, no way home Your burden of the bridges, stories don't I've reached your break, where angrily the pages Search within the empty words The answers you find will be there