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'30 years ago, society believed that no price was to high, we thought that
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industry could come at any cost. We cannot afford to pay that price any
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more.'
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So finally my journey ends
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And through this wound my soul can mend
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Guilt is my blood
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I'm being drained
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This is my home, I will stay...
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...inside!
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There's always someone inside
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Fighting to get outside
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The "knowing-right-from-wrong side"
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Our home is inside!
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I've travelled the world around
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In search for some Grail of mine
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How could I be so blind?
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It was always here:inside
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I have only some weeks to give
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But at last... I live
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[D. Gildenlow]
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Life's just a line of situations
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A matter of occasions
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And mystic correlations
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The work of a Machine!
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[D.Gildenlow/Hallgren]
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[Hallgren]
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Here in a world split to nations
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We fail to see the relations
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Between the Wheel and the Machine
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And of the scars we're leaving...
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...inside!
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I swear there's someone inside
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Fighting to get outside
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Just give it all an hour
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By the Concrete Lake!
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[D.Gildenlow/Hallgren]
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'I dread the day my children will ask me why. I dread the day when I will
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have to explain to them that people thought it was acceptable to destroy
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the environment so that we could have jobs. I dread the day I will have to
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explain to my bright-eyed Joshua, who talks to dogs and listens to the
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grass screaming, that we were all to busy driving fast cars, rushing our
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children off to day-care, and finding seniors' homes to our grandparents
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and listening to the ringing of cash registers.
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We were all too busy to hear the grass screaming.'
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Inside Out
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| PAIN OF SALVATION |
