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Shackled and raised for a shining crowd |
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They want you to speak |
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But the music is louder than all of their roar |
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With the heat of the planet's core |
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But, the shadows are on your side |
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As soon as the lights go down |
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In the darkest place you can find |
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You belong to the hands of the night |
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Promises made with a distant friend |
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Truth should be known it can only bend |
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To a tune of its own |
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Hey, you'll never hear that voice again |
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Scandal in white on a tangled vine |
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With everybody to say that |
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You're having the time of your life |
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When your life is on the slide |
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But, the shadows are on your side |
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As soon as the lights go down |
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In the darkest place you can find |
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You belong to the hands of the night |
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The shadows are on your side |
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As soon as the lights go down |
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In the darkest place you can find |
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You belong to the hands of the night |
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Ohh, ohhOhh, ohh |
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Spinning a compass to choose your way |
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You can run, you can dive |
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You can stand and you can soar |
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Whichever way you can be sure |
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That, the shadows are on your side |
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As soon as the lights go down |
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In the darkest place you can find |
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You belong to the hands of the night |
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The shadows are on your side |
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As soon as the lights go down |
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In the darkest place you can find |
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You belong to the hands of the night |
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Shadows on your side |
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The shadows are on your side |
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Shadows on your side |
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The shadows are on your side |
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Shadows on your side |
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The shadows are on your side |
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Shadows on your side |
