So many tears I've cried,
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So many words inside plague me, they plague me.
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So many times I've seen the clouds roll
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So many times I've felt this rage inside.
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Now that the time has come to recall,
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All the souls that were made.
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Tear down the past which once blood burned my eyes,
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That worked night and day.
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All of the chances we've had now fade into the sky.
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All that's left say good-bye.
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Now the clouds are folding in, I feel the pressure
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From deep within.
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As I gaze to the mountains below, I feel the
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Last tree fall down, as they all fall down.
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Reach out for one last touch of love.
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My message drowned in blood.
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Senses increase three times in trust.
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If I can't go on, will you be there?
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If I can't foresee changes beloved seed,
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Centuries change for twice left inside memories might,
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Now the time has come.
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Once, the only one I knew was the one
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That claimed to be the friendly voice to speak.
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Now that Mother Mary's gone now,
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What's left, where will it go?
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Pray for me son,
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Pray for me son,
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Pray for me son,
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Pray for me son,
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I've run out of time...
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Time...
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Time...
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Time...
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Time
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| Power Of Omens |
