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Moscow is quiet tonight |
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It's cold out here |
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I'm dazzled by the lights |
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And this snow |
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The trees all painted white |
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It's plain to see |
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My coat is not enough |
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Against this snow |
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It's this snow |
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I believe |
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Is it true what they say |
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That all beauty must fade |
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Something woke in me |
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When that light bulb screamed |
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I stopped to catch my balance |
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No, cold sustains me |
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Soon I blame this snow |
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I'm sure it's this snow |
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Yes I believe |
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The mission is today |
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The men of light are watching me |
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Last time I had heard from him |
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Was during the cold war |
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Our differences had grown much further |
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Since bombing London |
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Back then |
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Where we shared a cold drink |
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Not knowing it was your blood |
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Running down my veins now |
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Poisoning me |
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The policy of a rotten state |
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Chokes anyone who makes a fist |
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Death is confusing man like |
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Red winter sirens |
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The legacy of a new born faith |
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Dies from the taste of mother's milk |
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The come retaliation |
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Feeding you silence |
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Eat all you can |
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It's only sand |
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Nothing could prepare me less |
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For the terror I was up against |
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We were broken, out of bullets |
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Loading our half loyalty |
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Back now |
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Shaking hands for the last time |
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I can only imagine how to tear your heart out |
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How can this be |
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The policy of a rotten state |
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Chokes anyone who makes a fist |
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Death is confusing man like |
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Red winter sirens |
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The legacy of a new born faith |
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Dies from the taste of mother's milk |
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The come retaliation |
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Feeding you silence |
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Eat all you can |
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It's only sand |
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It's only sand but it's tainted with your blood |
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And yet still they try to make you eat your name |
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It's only sand |
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Look how far we've come with these loaded guns |
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Blame human race |
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Blame this damn rat race |
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The policy of a rotten state |
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Chokes anyone who makes a fist |
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Death is confusing man like |
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Red winter sirens |
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The legacy of a new born faith |
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Dies from the taste of mother's milk |
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The come retaliation |
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Feeding you silence |
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Eat all you can |
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It's only sand |
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The fountain of trust |
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Has dwelled into dust |
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The old tree has been offended |
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A fellowship has ended |
