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I see the world of pain |
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Some say they are insane |
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Only the rage remains |
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Can this all be explained |
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They're crawling out of the woods |
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They are all misunderstood |
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You know that they've lost their way |
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But who are we to say |
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This is their sacred place |
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It's here they have to stay |
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On unclean ground they pray |
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Through the window a silver of light |
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Nightmare reflected in their eyes |
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All around lives covering the ground |
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When will their way be found? |
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They're crawling out of the woods |
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They are all misunderstood |
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You know that they've lost their way |
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The pain's too much to take |
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Thrown aside by twist of fate |
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Healing hands come much too late |
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Mental storms that isolate |
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Fires burning their time to dust |
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Soulless cages now surrounded by rust |
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They're crawling out of the woods |
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They are all misunderstood |
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You know that they've lost their way |
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They're crawling out of the woods |
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They are all misunderstood |
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You know that they've lost their way |
