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The soldiers of my discontent march from my soul to my head |
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I make myself a prisoner in this my latest self made war |
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The angel of my higher self must be guarding someone else |
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Haunted thoughts made manifest so many ghosts still left to rest |
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I wanna give up the fight; and lose myself in your love |
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Give up the fight; oh to be a Prince of Peace for just one night |
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Trapped in this eternal quest for faith and wisdom and courage |
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Stranded as the sole captor the same old torture as before |
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I wanna give up the fight; and lose myself in your love |
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Give up the fight; oh to be a Prince of Peace for just one night |
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Undaunted and unbreakable a centred soul unshakable |
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My root of bondage and my release |
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When will I be a Prince of Peace? |
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The soldiers of our discontent marching since this time was sent |
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When will the battle ever cease? |
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When will we learn to walk in peace? |
