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Being held by the game, as our time too will pass bye...
We share the pain hidden inside,from tears you didn't cry...
Upon our shoulders, bear the weigh, no blame to be placed...
One on one with the mirror, reality, we can now face...
To love the game so hard, one day, we will get to tell her so...
Heaven has the name, one of the greatest we didn't get to know....
Accepting the change, but refusing, To let go of a dream...
Inside our heart the game is kept, Through death, eleven brothers built one team.
