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Storming in they rush in through the door (They knew I was there) |
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Take me in, in silence will be sworn (Should I be there)? |
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Charges brought against mankind, was it everyone? |
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That played a game with lives not theirs |
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Now it's all been done before |
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It's the eyes that make the soul worth living |
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The verdict was laid with no control, if you believe |
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Saints and sinners, who is different? |
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Saints and sinners who's the gifted? |
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God is our judge and jury my friend |
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It is his choice who makes it in |
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Saints and sinners who is different? |
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God is our judge and jury to all |
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Heaven awaits for those who are called |
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They found me guilty in the first degree (Sent to death row) |
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Lay my face within the hands of my priest (Same one did show) |
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Tears roll down my cheeks, |
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I think, of the life unlived |
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Extinction now becomes my fate even when he lives again, |
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It's the eyes that make the soul worth living |
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The verdict was laid with no control, if you believe |
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Saints and sinners, who is different? |
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Saints and sinners who's the gifted? |
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God is our judge and jury my friend |
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It is his choice who makes it in |
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Saints and sinners who is different? |
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God is our judge and jury to all |
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Heaven awaits for those who are called |
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Living and breathing and seeing and praying |
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For it is the very last time |
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There is no way escaping |
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Stand at the firing line |
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Saints and sinners, who is different? |
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Saints and sinners who's the gifted? |
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God is our judge and jury my friend |
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It is his choice who makes it in |
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Saints and sinners who is different? |
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God is our judge and jury to all |
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Heaven awaits for those who are called |
