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To what end |
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To what end do we proceed so boldly |
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If all we are is chemical reactions |
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Yeah and what world have you, so deftly sold me |
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If you reduce me |
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If I have no soul to touch |
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No heart to love |
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No evil to rise up above |
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No angels and no ghosts |
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No real victories to toast |
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If I believe that this is true |
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Then I must ask |
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To what end do you proceed? |
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No fire in our eyes |
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No steel in our hearts |
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No magic in our songs |
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Are we just empty vessels |
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No fire in our eyes |
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No steel in our hearts |
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No magic in our songs |
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No fire in our eyes |
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No steel in our hearts |
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No magic in our songs[Incomprehensible] |
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If I have no soul to touch |
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No heart to love |
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No evil to rise up above |
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No angels and no ghosts |
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No real victories to toast |
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If I believe that this is true |
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Then I must ask |
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To what end do you proceed? |
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Did I not feel your love |
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Did I not feel your hate |
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And did my heart not beat |
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And did my heart not break |
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And are these tears for naught |
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And are these worlds in vain |
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If this is all we are, then what have we to gain |
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What of all the art and books, music and poetry |
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What of all our memories |
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What of our hopes and dreams |
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They hold no value, then |
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We hold no faith but greed |
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So I must ask you |
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To what end do we proceed? |
