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The plan is intact |
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From the front to the back |
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All that's left now, is waiting for you |
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So do what you can |
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For blood and for land and it's alright |
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All that's left is execution now |
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Widows pray in the shadows of the south for the moment to pass |
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Faith moves from the heart to the soul, overpowers, and loses all control |
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We're waiting for you |
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Come in, it's all within reach |
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And it's alright |
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Get on with it, it's falling at your feet |
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Beg your conscience but it's alright |
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Head down, get on with this life |
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Hold fast, find a place in time |
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For the moment to pass |
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Lit fuse, running out of air |
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False start, but momentum doesn't care |
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We're waiting for you |