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We dream of ways to break these iron bars |
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We dream of black nights without moon or stars |
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We dream of tunnels and of sleeping guards |
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We dream of blackouts in the prison yard |
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Heartbroken we found a gleam of hope |
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Harken to the sound, a whistle blows |
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Heaven sent reply however small |
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Evidence of life beyond these walls |
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Born and bred in this machine |
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Wardens dread to see us dream |
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We hold tight to legends of |
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Real life, the way it was before |
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We dream of jailers throwing down their arms |
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We dream of open gates and no alarms |
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We dream of ways to break these iron bars |
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We dream of black nights without moon or stars |
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We dream of ways to break these iron bars |
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We dream of black nights without moon or stars |
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We dream of ways to break these iron bars |
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We dream of black nights without moon or stars |
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Heartbroken we found a gleam of hope |
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Harken to the sound, a whistle blows |
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Heaven sent reply however small |
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Evidence of life beyond these walls |
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Born and bred in this machine |
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Wardens dread to see us dream |
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We hold tight to legends of |
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Real life, the way it was before |
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Look to the day, the earth will shake |
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These weathered walls will fall away |
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Look to the day, the earth will shake |
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These weathered walls will fall away |
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Look to the day, the earth will shake |
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These weathered walls will fall away |
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Look to the day, the earth will shake |
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These weathered walls will fall away |
