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The chosen have spoken |
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Tomorrow we'll reign again |
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The tide is closing in |
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Now we're lost into disbelief |
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It's slipping through my hands |
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Heading towards the abyss |
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It's cast upon ourselves |
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We're liars in disguise |
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It's cast upon ourselves |
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Now look into my eyes |
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Do you live by the prophecy |
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As foretold so long ago |
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The chosen have spoken |
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Tomorrow we'll turn the page |
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Together we'll break this chain |
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And all our faith shall be obtained |
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It's slipping through my hands |
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Heading towards the abyss |
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It's cast upon ourselves |
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We're liars in disguise |
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It's cast upon ourselves |
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Now look into my eyes |
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Do you live by the prophecy |
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As foretold so long ago |
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The ever-burning questions |
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They keep on knocking at my door |
