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So the beast is here |
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And we just sit and wait |
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While he takes his fill |
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His wolves are at the door |
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We left it open wide |
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What a bitter pill |
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There is no compromise |
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There is no truth or lies |
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This is one more setting sun |
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What have we become? |
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When this life is over |
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What are the odds that we'll never be free? |
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(There is no compromise) |
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Waking alone at night, never to dream |
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(There is no compromise) |
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What of the lands that burn under the sun? |
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(There is no compromise) |
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Where will our children go when we are done? |
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(There is no compromise) |
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You think that the beast is God |
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His words are so sweetly made |
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But Gods has left this place |
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Now that it's up to us |
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Will you just turn and run |
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Or will you stand your ground? |
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There is no compromise |
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There is no truth or lies |
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This is one more setting sun |
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What have we become? |
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When this life is over |
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What are the odds that we'll never be free? |
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(There is no compromise) |
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Waking alone at night, never to dream |
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(There is no compromise) |
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What of the lands that burn under the sun? |
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(There is no compromise) |
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Where will our children go when we are done? |
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(There is no compromise) |
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Where will they go? |