| I see the river’s running
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| Like a bloody fountain to the sea
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| I hear the mob is coming
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| They come running after me
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| I feel my heart starts pumping
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| As they start hunting
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| Looking out for me and I see
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| A thousand wasted
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| Graceless, faceless enemies
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| I think you got me wrong
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| Could you listen to what I say
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| I’m already down
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| But it doesn’t count anyway
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| I think yoy really got me wrong
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| I’m not the one how is to blame
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| I’m already down
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| But it doesn’t count anyway
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| I see the moon is fading
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| The light stops changing
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| As I flee
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| I fear that I can’t make it
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| My will is breaking
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| And I fall on my knees
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| I feel the earth is shaking
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| The ground starts quaking
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| Suddenly
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| And I see a thousand wasted
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| Graceless, faceless enemies
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| I think you got me wrong
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| Could you listen to what I say
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| I’m already down
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| But it doesn’t count anyway
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| I think yoy really got me wrong
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| I’m not the one how is to blame
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| I’m already down
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| But it doesn’t count anyway
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| Nothing left to fear
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| Free from all up here
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| I think you got me wrong
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| Could you listen to what I say
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| I’m already down
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| But it doesn’t count anyway
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| I think yoy really got me wrong
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| I’m not the one how is to blame
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| I’m already down
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| But it doesn’t count anyway |