Intro solo: Skowron
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Solo: Lykins
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Sometime at an early age a strange call beckoned you
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It urged you on to selfishness and told you what to do
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It taught you thr word trust was just a tool that you could use
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To manipulate your target make them do what you would choose
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And still the call kept haunting you as you raced toward the end
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You went through life with blinders on, no chance to make a friend
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The call that you had answered is the one that's known as greed
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It's tempting lure of empty wealth is one few fail to heed
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Chorus:
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Too late to change. Too late to change.
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Just like a lemming you're blind to your fate
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You fail to question until it's too late
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Too late to change. Too late to change.
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Driven by something you don't understand
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Your lack of comassion is killing our land
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It made you poison once clear rivers, raze forests to the ground
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So you cut your expenses at the expense of those around
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You did not care your every touch brought sickness to the land
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The only green you care bout is the kind that you can spend
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Somehow after all this time you make it to the end
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And stare into that darkest void that longs to be your friend
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But something deep inside of you resists the need to quit
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You realize that only emptiness resides within the pit
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Repeat chorus
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Solo: Skowron
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Solo: Lykins
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You realize the harm you've done and what could yet come true
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The crimes that you've committed and what you still can do
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The goals you once held dearly now seem very strange
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Your new found care for mankind shows it's not too late to change
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Too Late To Change
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Atrophy |