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The curse of blood |
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Falls upon this nation |
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I was my hands |
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And hang my head in shame |
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I pray for peace |
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And forge the crooked valley |
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This dreader fear |
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Held prisoner inside me |
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ChorusI search the stars, still |
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I findNo rhyme or reason |
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I can't see a thing |
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That's gonna make it right, oh make it right |
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You're still walking at midnight |
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Alone with voices in your mind |
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You see the world in black and white |
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You know until you see the light |
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There ain't no end, no end in sight |
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I can't justify |
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The cleansing of society |
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The human race |
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It ain't no race at all |
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I breach the flood |
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Of political insanity |
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Where hope once stood |
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Is filled with lies and shame |
