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Have you ever felt what means to long for night to come? |
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Have you felt the energy is burning hot? |
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Tell me just one better thing than people screaming |
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Tell me what is better that this stage |
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Notes fly free, sweat, savage bodies push eachothers and |
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Music turns into pure instinct |
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Too many times we have wondered and cried |
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We've been fighting while dreaming this stage |
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With our eyes shut |
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Now we are here there is not only |
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One little thing that is less precious |
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That the one in our dream... |
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You can never know the place |
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But we will always find |
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Sounds and lights on, as in dreams |
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You can only feel |
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Every word or note is made for all of you |
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For what you give to us during these years nad the ones to come |
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Heart and anger, fire burning |
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Heart and anger, power rising |
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"Every nomad got a home where every night his heart goes to sleep" |
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Tonight we're on stage, tonight on this stage |
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Just for this night you can be with us for real |
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Just for this night this can be your home with us |