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Time has come, |
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All else fades away, |
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Walls close in, till this day |
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Today's the day, that we are free. |
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And if we fall, we will stand up. |
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Hot or cold, tyrant sold, |
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Today, you meet your maker, |
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Hand in hand, with the angels |
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Oh, led down the path, |
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To find all youve ever had. |
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And he whispers in my ear, all this time. |
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To stay away. |
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Take everything, |
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Everything. |
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And if you take me down that path, |
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To find all ive ever had, |
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Prove that i am yours. |
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And if you take me down that path, |
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To find all ive ever had, |
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Prove that i am yours. |
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I am yours. |
