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Standing on the edge, and |
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I'm looking down |
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Into the darkness, everywhere and all around |
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I see people fall and lose their grounds |
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Another war and another thousand deaths |
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Everyday the streets are painted red |
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So many homeless without a bed |
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I can't believe it's true |
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The end for me and you |
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O, Lord please tell me what to do |
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We are facing the final hour |
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The end of the suffering |
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The last page of the final chapter |
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You see the world fade away |
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Mother Earth has been torn apart |
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Not even God can save us now |
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But we are the children of the night |
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So hang on tight |
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Cause we are falling into the abyss |
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Schoolchildren shoot and kill just for fun |
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Young kids feel unsecure without a gun |
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You take your aim and then you try to run |
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Unstable psycho high on dope pulls the trigger and then he uses the rope |
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Lost in a freak show without a hope |
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I can't believe it's true |
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The end for me and you |
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O, Lord please tell me what to do |
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We are facing the final hour |
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The end of the suffering |
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The last page of the final chapter |
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You see the world fade away |
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Mother Earth has been torn apart |
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Not even God can save us now |
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But we are the children of the night |
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So hang on tight |
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Cause we are falling into the abyss |
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We are facing the final hour |
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The end of the suffering |
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The last page of the final chapter |
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You see the world fade away |
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Mother Earth has been torn apart |
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Not even God can save us now |
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But we are the children of the night |
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So hang on tight |
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Cause we are falling into the abyss |
