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Black clouds in a red sky. |
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No light but the war fires |
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No time, like the time of our lives. |
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It's the crime of our lives, |
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Flashing by |
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Too much affectation, no love in your frustrations so we fail, how can we sit and just sit while this world goes to shit |
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Hide. Think you can hide yourself away? |
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Hide. When there ain't no peace on earth today. |
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Get runnin', it's comin' |
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Wheel goin' round round. |
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World comin' down down |
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Black bell rings out the old ways |
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Death comes to steal the new day |
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All secrets to be revealed. |
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After all these years |
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It shall be fulfilled. |
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No time for you to hide |
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It's gonna run you into the ground. |
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Hide. When there ain't no peace on earth today. |
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It's comin', get runnin'. |
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Look through the darkness and see it come. |
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You can't escape, you gotta face it head on. |
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No time to burn, no time to slide |
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Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide |
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What have we done now? |
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No time to burn, no time to slide |
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Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide |
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Truckin' Truckin' |
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Feel the weight bearing down, down |
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Truckin' Truckin' |
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When there ain't no peace on earth to be found. |
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No time, in a stop sign |
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No light, on the dark side |
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No fight, in the man who can't live with the self that he learned how to. |
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Hide. Think you can hide yourself away? |
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Hide. When there ain't no peace on earth today. |
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Truckin' Truckin' |
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Looking to run you into the ground |
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It's comin', get runnin' |
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All our souls goin' down down. |
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Wheels goin' round round. |
