I will be waiting
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With a song in my soul
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A fortunate weakling
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Which I have foretold
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He raises his arms tied
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Above the abyss
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Singing his sweet song
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His melody opens up the sun
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Freedom raid
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God has come
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Rivers of blood
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Pushed back in my veins
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She sleeps with her eyes closed
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To dream of the past
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Her mind has gone blind now
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While the memory closes up this sun
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Freedom rain
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God has come
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Rivers of blood
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Pushed back in my veins
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[yeah]
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I will be waiting
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With a song in my soul
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A fortunate weakling
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Which I have foretold
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Soul Song
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Linkin Park |