wipe away the pouring rain
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it's too late to feel again
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what it takes to be born
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what it takes when the last has fallen
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what I see is depravity within us all
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what it takes to be born
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what it takes when the last has fallen
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what it is this the despondency within us all
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maybe I'm already dead
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or maybe I'm still alive
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draining spirit, the soul and my body of pride
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I can see through it all
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it's too late when the end is calling
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can't relate to the stranger inside of you
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stranger inside of you
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stranger inside of you
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what it takes to be born
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what it takes when the last has fallen
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what I see is depravity within us all
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there's no sense in the truth
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there's no will when the world is falling
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hostility is arriving to demoralize
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Master Of Misrule
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Paradise Lost |