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The time is here |
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Won't be ruled by this fear |
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A chance has come |
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The deed must be done |
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My spirit cries |
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As my blood start to rise |
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It's shown the way |
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Not a word I can say |
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My back's to the wall |
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This is it |
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I stand or fall |
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I'm loosing ground |
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But I'm still around |
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I Still can see |
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As blood is red |
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I'll always find |
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A means to an end |
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Right or wrong |
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It's the same old song |
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Now I know |
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I've walked that line |
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Never seeing the sign |
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A man must know |
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What lies in his soul |
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I've got to see |
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My lost identity |
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Can it be true |
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Is there nothing I can do |
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This is it |
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I stand or fall |
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I'm loosing ground |
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But I'm still around |
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I Still can see |
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As blood is red |
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I'll always find |
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A means to an end |
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Right or wrong |
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It's the same old song |
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Now I know |
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I Still can see |
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As blood is red |
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I'll always find |
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A means to an end |
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Right or wrong |
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It's the same old song |
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Now I know |
