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Deep in the hill of my island you will find it |
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Located in the deep forest of mental health |
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Providing opportunities for all individuals |
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To practise control over their own lives |
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Who is me - nobody knows |
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Who is you - that never shows |
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Who is us - that used to be? |
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Who is one - to set me free? |
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Exercise of real choice without Satan's hand |
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Without the limits for mental revolution |
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Forgetting fast life demands and machine's unrest |
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To keep my personal balance within my life |
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Who is me - nobody knows |
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Who is you - that never shows |
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Who is us - that used to be? |
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Who is one - to set me free? |
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Dreams are what keep us going |
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Even when our minds are dead |
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Dreams are what keep us growing |
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Even when our lives are dead |
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Your lives are dead! |
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Dreams are what keep us going |
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Even when our minds are dead |
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Dreams are what keep us growing |
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Even when our lives are dead |
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I feel the cold wind blowing deep into my dark soul |
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No killing engine humming down under here |
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The Bloodbound retreat gave me a new born brain |
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No one can take away and we ride to never land to die |
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Who is me - nobody knows |
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Who is you - that never shows |
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Who is us - that used to be? |
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Who is one - to set me free? |
