We're a ship without a storm
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The cold without the warm
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Light inside the darkness that it needs, yeah
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We're a laugh without a tear
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The hope without the fear
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We are coming - home
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We're off to the witch
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We may never never never come home
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But the magic that we'll feel
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Is worth a lifetime
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We're all born upon the cross
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The throw before the toss
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You can release yourself
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But the only way is down
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We don't come alone
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We are fire we are stone
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We're the hand that writes
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Then quickly moves away
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Chorus:
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We'll know for the first time
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If we're evil or divine
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We're the last in line
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We're the last in line
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Two eyes from the east
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It's the angel or the beast
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And the answer lies between
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The good and bad
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We search for the truth
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We could die upon the tooth
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But the thrill of just the chase
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Is worth the pain
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Repeat chorus
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We're off to the witch
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We may never never never come home
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But the magic that we'll feel
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Is worth a lifetime
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We're all born upon the cross
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The throw before the toss
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You can release yourself
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But the only way you go is down
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Repeat chorus
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The Last In Line (Live)
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| Dio |
