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You seek an end to the questions |
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A ladder to the sky |
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A children's dream where we never die |
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There is a fog in the canyon |
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A vapor in the keep |
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Lulling us gently into sleep |
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And we will not wake ever |
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Unless we rise up early |
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Rise up early |
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They cast your brother as a demon |
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Your lover as a whore |
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All manner of lies justify our wars |
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They sell the water in the well now |
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The stars in the sky |
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There's nothing so sacred that we won't buy |
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And it will not change ever |
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Unless we rise up early |
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Rise up early |
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Rise up, rise up |
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There is a silence in the bedroom |
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A rustle in the hall |
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In the shadow of a love that became a wall |
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And it will not fall ever |
