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There used to be a way now it's gone |
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Suffer the weak suffer the strong |
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All I ever felts was so wrong |
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The choice |
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I've made that's torn us apart |
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Uncertain we wait the path unknown |
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The power of hate the power we're shown |
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And now it's too late for what's been done |
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Cry for the weak and cry for the strong |
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I find it hard sometimes to keep my faith alive |
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This search my destiny will darkness follow me |
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Awake from the storm we have grown |
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A shelter of grief a shelter of stone |
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My trust has betrayed all |
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I know No choice |
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I've made an endless decay |
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In sickness |
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I watch all has been thrown |
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Surrender dictate how can we know |
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Is it too late for what's been done |
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Call on the weak and call on the strong |
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I find it hard sometimes |
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I push my faith aside |
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The search what can it be now darkness follows me |
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There must be a way that we have known |
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Strength for the weak more strength to the strong |
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No clouds of doubt will cover us all |
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Don't hide from the truth don't hide from the cold |
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More certain |
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I wait and all shall be known |
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The power of faith the power we're shown |
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It's not too late now it's done |
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No more are the weak all are the strong |
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I found it hard sometimes |
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I've kept my faith alive |
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I found my destiny no darkness follows me |
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This Quiet |
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Earth, Subversion (US Version) & |
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Secrets Within by |
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Chris McCarter & |
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Dino Molinaro |
