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Freelancer |
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You lived your life between the stars |
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Sundancer |
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Nothing could ever reach your heart |
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I flew the smuggling lanes through the border worlds at war |
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Running guns from all the freeports near the core |
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My fortune paid by all the souls of those who died |
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My thirty coins of silver carried back with pride |
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I never understood the gears and wheels that turn beyond |
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I always thought I would survive |
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Freelancer |
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You lived your life between the stars |
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Sundancer |
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Nothing could ever reach your heart |
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And when the refugees of war turned to the skies |
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Fleeing from their homes, from persecution and from lies |
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I hunted rebels for a cruel and unjust law |
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No remorse, no guilt or pity, no matter what I saw |
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I could never comprehend how all of this would come to end |
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I just thought I would survive |
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Freelancer |
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You lived your life between the stars |
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Sundancer |
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Nothing could ever reach your heart |
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Starlancer |
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How much hope did you betray? |
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Sundancer |
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You should have dreamed your life away |
