There's no path to follow
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There's no path to follow
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There's a line in the sand
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Put there by a man
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By a man whose children who built the castles made of stone
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There's a man in the sky
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Giving reasons why
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That line grows deeper like these shackles round our bones
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Move on to my own
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Here come battle scars
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It's the final charge
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Here come battle scars
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There's a child born
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To a land of scorn
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Sneaks past the borders and the lords that hold his hand
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He was led like a lamb
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All part of the plan
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This castle crumbles as he walks out of this land
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Move on to my own
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Here come battle scars
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It's the final charge
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Here come battle scars
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This is what we own
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Here come battle scars
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This is where we are
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Here come battle scars
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There's no path to follow
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There's no path to follow
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There's no path to follow
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Living for the reasons
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of the dead that moved to
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paper from their heads
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into my fingers
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and my deadly view is
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strangled by the rent
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I have no purpose in this land
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have I forgotten how to stand up
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with the humor and the need
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I've got to find a way to be
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I just turn up the stereo
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I can't survive without the cold
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This culture's fallen off its feet
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I've got to find a brand new beat
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beat (beat) beat
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beat (beat) beat
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beat (beat) beat
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There's a road ahead
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'tween the live and dead
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Church bells are ringing like the panic in my head
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Step, step, one by one
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Walk into the setting sun
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Water's rising, rising fast
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History catching up at last
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Danger ahead, death behind
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No one to follow but old man time
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Time, time, take us back before the line was drawn
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Before the sky turned black.
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Battle Scars
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| The Chemical Brothers |
