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When narrow minds meet they will combine, and bound by fear they will divide. |
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But seperation can only destroy what's left. |
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Ensuring the end of what's true to me. |
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True to me. |
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In spite of myself |
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I will seclude myself. |
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In spite of what's right |
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I will exclude you. |
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As it fliters into the hearts and minds. |
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Filter... |
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I watch it die. |
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I need something to believe in... |
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Lift! A fear of what can't be seen, building on what it means... |
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Lift!...Lift my mind my body and my soul. |
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A fear of what can't be seen, barriers- |
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Broken! |