He beat the drum and lit the fires
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He sent the messages in vain
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But the sound of his philosophy
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Rose above the falling rain
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And to you who find it difficult
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To believe in anything
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I praise you for the outrage
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At the horror you have seen
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So I'm trying to remember
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I try to understand
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Every holocaust has meaning
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Not set in stone but drawn in sand
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And in some cold and barren place
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He spoke the phrase and thus I heard
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With every small decision
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You change a heart, you change the world
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Nichiren
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| Duncan Sheik |
