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There once was a land |
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with no past and no future |
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No sacred regime to behold just blankness in time |
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Like eyes of a stranger |
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Out of the dark they awoke from their slumber |
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The prophets and saints were long gone so where are they now? |
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Will they ever return? |
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One chance worth taking |
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One chance to learn |
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For the kingdom of the glorious |
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We lay down our arms and bear no malice to anyone |
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For the kingdom and the sanctuous |
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We are pawns and knights |
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But bow to no one at all |
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Set in the minds of the rulers and leaders |
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A plan to have more than the most |
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They lead us to hope |
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We are sheep in the desert |
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Why am I here? Asks the slave to his master |
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There must be a resons for life |
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A life like my own |
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This can't be the end |
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Rise above the deception |
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We don't need to pretend |
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For the kingdom of the glorious |
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We lay down our arms and bear no malice to anyone |
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For the kingdom and the sanctuous |
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We are pawns and knights |
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But bow to no one at all |
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We're riding |
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For the kingdom of the glourious |
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We lay down our amrs and bear no malice to anyone |
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For the kingdom and the sanctuous |
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We are pawns and knights |
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But bow to no one at all |
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Now the game is still on the board |
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It's your call |
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You must not forget pride comes before a fall |
