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Beat me to death, just give me a reason |
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what for I still should return. |
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To this place where we once pledged allegiance |
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that became hostile and stern. |
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We write people's tragedy |
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Until the curtain falls. |
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When reason crumbles |
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(It's a third moon rising) |
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and night prevails |
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When good will stumbles |
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(It's a third moon rising) |
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Then we all give up our faith. |
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Give me a break or confirm my convictions |
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that this story was not meant to last |
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I think 'forever' just falls into fiction |
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and out hopes belong to the past. |
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We wrote people's tragedy |
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Until the curtain falls. |
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Guess fate has a tendency |
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to surprise them all. |
