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In this world full of selfishness |
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The semblance of control in every mind |
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Only a madman's lucid interval |
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The world's mainspring grows weary |
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Abandoned all hope of resurrection |
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In fact she came within an ace of losing |
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And her whole life is like a tale of woe |
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She's yearning for a better time to come |
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Can you hear her crying? |
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Thinking that she is lost in a overcrowded world |
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Who will ever care, keeping an eye on her? |
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Will there be forgiveness somewhere? |
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Now si is too strong |
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No wall is too high |
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The power of the cross shines from the sky |
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To grasp takes long |
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Get it with a sigh |
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Remission of sins is shining bright |
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The ugly demon whispers in her mind |
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No one loves you, never ever |
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What you've done is far too much |
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I still have you in my grip |
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He is not one of those vendors |
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Who sell salvation for a buck |
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Don't you listen to his lies! |
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Cause your debts are already paid |
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Can you hear her crying? |
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Thinking that she is lost in a overcrowded world |
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Who will ever care, keeping an eye on her? |
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Will there be forgiveness somewhere? |
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Now si is too strong |
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No wall is too high |
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The power of the cross shines from the sky |
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To grasp takes long |
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Get it with a sigh |
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Remission of sins is shining bright |
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The one without sin |
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Shed his blood on the cross |
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For the remission of sins |
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All she has to do is to accept |
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Now si is too strong |
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No wall is too high |
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The power of the cross shines from the sky |
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To grasp takes long |
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Get it with a sigh |
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Remission of sins is shining bright |
