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How far is the world, in the end? |
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Is there a judge? |
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Who decides, |
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What is wrong and what is right? |
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Who'll be there, in the end? |
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Who'll be with me, to be without me? |
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Is there semething, behind the final curtain? |
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Will there be anyone, any memories? |
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When my time has come, to pass the gate to all eternity |
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Who'll wait for me |
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To guide me over, into the unknown? |
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When I die and leave the world behind |
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When I die |
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Day after day, |
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I followed the words |
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That say, |
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I shall be modest and brave |
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And I sometimes wonder |
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How I can be so strong |
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Now here I stand, who'll hold my hand |
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How here I stand and wait |
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Now when your day has come |
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And all life has passed thru? |
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When memories fade away |
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And destiny becomes true |
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When judgement day has been reached |
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And it finally comes to an end |
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You'll come to your redemption |
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Or to pain that never ends! |
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Oh, I know there'll be no pain ' |
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Cos my soul is as white as snow |
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No one's there, to warm my hand |
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When it gets cold |
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An apparatus sound is reaching my ears |
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Bright neon light blinds my eyes |
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A dark veil setz slowly down on me |
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I go into the void |
