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We’ll stick a jagged edge on the fence
So that nobody gets over
so that nobody beats us
in the duel of frontiers
in this madness

If even so
you manage to reach us
I promise to make room for you
among my workers
in silence, in secret

If you manage to pick the lock
you’ll have my door to hell open

because the price of freedom
can be slavery
in this land where everything is given
in this land where everything is possible

here where you can buy and sell everything
here where there’s a name for almost everything

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