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It's kind of strange how |
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You put the blame away from you |
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I understand now |
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We were in danger of ourselves |
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What is our flesh for |
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If not to feel our mortal shell? |
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What is our soul for |
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If not to know we never die? |
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(Babylon) |
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I try to face now |
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What I did never understand |
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What are these words you speak? |
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Why are they all unkown to me? |
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Welcome to Babylon |
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The traitors' homes of nower days |
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Come feel my terror |
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Or watch the anger rise in me |
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You'd like to faint now |
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To fall asleep into my arms |
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Where is your fate now |
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The one you spoke of in my arms |
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What was this war for |
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If it is you who wins at last? |
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What is your word for |
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If it is us who break the laws? |
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Detest my vices |
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Watch the signs I've given you |
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I speak of silence |
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And fear the sound of human kind |