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Laughter echoes through the night |
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The wilderness deep in your heart |
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Opened up the depths of the soul |
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Silence is a thousand miles away |
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Though everything around is quiet |
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But this laughter is all around |
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It is like a needle deep in your brain |
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A thousand souls are screaming out |
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A thousand silent tears were shed |
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A thousand souls are screaming loud |
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For you my friend the sand's still running |
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Juggler of words for all the time |
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Through all the lands that you've been |
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Roamed a sea of fear is what you found |
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Juggler of words for all the time |
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The race is lost, the cage is broken |
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How does it feel to know |
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That all you do is damned to fade? |
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The words that are following from his lips |
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Gave you strengh and cofidence |
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Turned out to be enpty prhrases |
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And desperation paved its way |
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Don't close your eyes, don't you despair! |
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And the juggler of words has been defeated |
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The key is just a wooden cross |
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A thousand souls are screaming out |
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A thousand silent tears were shed |
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A thousand souls are screaming loud |
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For you my friend the sand's still running |
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Juggler of words for all the time |
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Through all the lands that you've been |
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Roamed a sea of fear is what you found |
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Juggler of words for all the time |
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The race is lost, the cage is broken |
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How does it feel to know |
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That all you do is damned to fade? |
