I am all destiny, a trade
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A grain of sand
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I am the lesson to be learned
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I take the throat of innocence
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And leave decay
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I stain the way for all to see
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No fear, no voice, no reason
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In God no guiding light
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When all the guilt that's in your head
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Turns its back and plays for dead
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You scorch the earth and torch the sky
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Conscience low with head held high
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Indulge and multiply
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And sacrifice
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As lack of breath chokes underground
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Divulge degenerate
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The darker side
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From windows watch the screaming sky
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[Repeat Chorus]
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When all the guilt that's in your head
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Turns its back and plays for dead
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You scorch the earth and torch the sky
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Conscience low with head held high
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From all the truth comes all the shame
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The curse of flesh just takes its aim
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On hallowed ground and tortured sky
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Walk in fear with spirits high
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Gift Of Flesh
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Def Leppard |