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I know you don't want to see. i know you're not part of me |
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But you wonder just the same. so i'll let you in on this game |
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What's on the top is just the beginning of the protectorate that keeps gaia spinning |
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It never ends, and with the gifts luna sends, to the apocalypse |
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On we defend for the right to live in a perfect world |
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For our past mistakes, extinction we are hurled |
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Trying to make amends for the impergium, as weaver and the wyld and a bitch called the wyrm |
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(you don't want to know) |
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All the power of the wyld that runs through me, yet the reason why is an answer that eludes me |
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(you don't want to see) |
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Our viewpoint on what mankind is doing, that black inside when frenzy is brewing |
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(you don't want to feel) |
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The sorrow that my heart holds in knowing just where my hopes and dreams are going |
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(i won't let you be) |
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Caught up in a war that you are not part of. i sign this letter your father, with love. |
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I'm trying to set my mind free. i'm sorry you never knew me. |
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My soul is in recession. painful to make this confession. |
