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Blinded with such fury |
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The clouds deceive the truth, judge and jury |
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Run for cover thinking of excuses |
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Wrath of God prevails upon the useless |
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With a prayer, a power works through lucid nights |
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The payment of, the payment of |
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The chance we took to ride the storm |
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Now! We! Ride the Storm! |
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Washing the blood from our hands |
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Now! We! Ride the Storm! |
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Forced by the blood on our hands |
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A tempest he delivers |
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Did he leave us here, all us sinners? |
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Hearts are free and clear among the children |
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Tell me why they suffer |
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Take us with them |
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With a prayer, a power works through lucid nights |
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The payment of, the payment of, |
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The chance we took to ride the storm |
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Now! We! Ride the Storm! |
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Washing the blood from our hands |
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Now! We! Ride the Storm! |
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Forced by the blood on our hands |
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Gods destructive path that leads mankind to destroy |
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What mother heart, has given us, to live in peace and joy |
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Now! We! Ride the Storm! |
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Washing the blood from our hands |
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Now! We! Ride the Storm! |
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Forced by the blood on our hands |
