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ThisThis weary place |
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Wanted a song and the pow-power guarantees* getting love |
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Got to pine > |
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Weeping in shadows |
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Sun on his lips |
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Into the large air |
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Into the large air |
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So godly from the sun they turn > |
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See the meadow |
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Feel the free wind |
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Behind heavy flowers and dark cold colours |
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Heavy flowers and dark |
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Dark coldColours |
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Hear it on the western beach |
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ThunderLightning |
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We're in school** |
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Dark grey songs make sara like the sea |
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With every note of music in his tone |
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Wading tides |
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Wise manKing domination |
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King dominantion |
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KingKing king |
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KingKing king |
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KingKing king |
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King kingNo wiser are we than the man to come |
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When the gods, the lochs and the sun do rejoice |
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Soon the flood will make green our human shores |
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Our human shores |
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Burn our woods without the gods dethroned |
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And the empires of the past |
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Divided in compromise |
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And worthless soil |
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Apprehensive watch the energy break ground |
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The uniforms notions of power |
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That power knows no bounds, it knows no bounds |
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That power knows no bounds' |
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Cause it's corrupt*** |
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It knows no bounds' |
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Cause it's corrupt*** |
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There's nothing but the masses to deal with |
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MassMass mass |
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MassMass mass |
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MassMass mass |
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Ugh!Sitting patiently in there |
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Fancy fascinations |
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Fascinations |
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Passing by on wanted wishes of control and love |
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It's the love of control that stops the sound |
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Starts the breath |
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Governs us in order |
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Us in order |
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With no exceptions between statutes of wealth |
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And statutes obscene |
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Fears diluted by us now |
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Fears diluted by us now |
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We are mixed emotion |
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Mixed congregation |
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Mixed emotion |
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Mixed congregation |
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Mixed emotion |
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Mixed congregation |
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Mixed emotion |
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Mixed congregation |
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Mixed emotion |
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