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Love leaves the soul |
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Blood feeds the man who stands |
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Alone in the grasp of the hands |
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That fornicate the land |
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That emulate the past |
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To infiltrate a man to tear his brother's flesh |
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Then drink his blood as we confess |
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Unto the crimes, we lay at rest |
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We lay at rest |
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Rest upon the hand, rest upon the fortress |
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Hold me in your arms, hold on to the dream |
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And the cry to wipe away the tears |
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In a world that takes away the seeds |
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And takes away another |
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To fill its evil needs |
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In a world that takes away the dreams |
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When dreams deceive a man, insanity proceeds |
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In a world that's drowning in it's lies |
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Which persecute his brother |
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For the color of his eyes |
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In a world that radiates the skies |
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Intoxicates the oceans |
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So watch it as it dies, alone |
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No one is home, no one will answer the call |
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The cry, hear the cry |
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Comprehend the nature of your soul |
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The horrors of a child that slips into the night |
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Surrenders to the fight to find his senses won't reply |
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Unto the evidence he finds along the way |
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He dies along the way |
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My world has no more meaning |
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I've not much more to take |
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Hold me in your arms, hold me to the dream |
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And the cry to wipe away the tears |
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In a world that takes away the seeds |
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And takes away another |
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To fill its evil needs |
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In a world that takes way the dreams |
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When dreams deceive a man, insanity proceeds |
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In a world that's drowning in its lies |
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Which persecutes his brother |
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For color of his eyes |
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In a world that radiates the skies, |
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Intoxicates the oceans |
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So watch it as it dies, alone |