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Chime the night, chime the day |
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Those that hide, those that fight |
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Shroud the day, light the night |
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Praise the wrong and curse the right |
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Fields of green, fields of dust |
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Swords of steel, to bloody rust |
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Those betrayed are those that trust |
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Whath to do? What we must! |
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Chime the day, chime the night |
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Chime the day, chime the night |
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Hear the lies of a cold state |
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Breed us all as carrion bait |
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Move the figures on the board |
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See the puppets see the cord |
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Is there hope, i see none |
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The race that's lost cannot be won |
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Ride the wolf, it bares its teeth |
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Pick the flower, lay the wreath |
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Chime the day, chime the night |
