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Circle of hands, cold spirits plan |
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Searching my land for an enemy |
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Came across love's sweet cost |
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And in the face of beauty evil was lost |
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Sky full of eyes, minds full of lies |
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Black from their cold hearts, down to their graves |
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Murdered the dawn, spreading their scorn |
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Cursing the sun of which love was born |
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We must keep them away or pretty soon we'll pay |
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But count the cost in sorrow |
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Sacrifice the future has it's price |
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And today is only yesterday's tomorrow |
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We must keep them away or pretty soon we'll pay |
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But count the cost in sorrow |
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Sacrifice the future has it's price |
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And today is only yesterday's tomorrow, tomorrow |
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Tomorrow, tomorrow |
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Tomorrow, tomorrow |
