| Struggling to find peace in the world I see
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| Is this the end; |
| is this the end of everything?
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| I’ll walk this line do you digress to a past that holds you captive
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| Or will you rise, rise to take your place as sons of the living King
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| What’s left for me to say? |
| Be honest
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| When idols waste away, what’s standing behind them?
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| I’ve seen it a thousand times, the suffering left behind
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| Force fed these impious lies, dear wayward there is hope yet
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| Dear wayward, there is hope yet
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| Struggling to find peace in the world I see
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| Is this the end; |
| is this the end of everything?
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| I’ll walk this line do you digress to a past that holds you captive
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| Or will you rise, rise to take your place as sons of the living King
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| Fix this hole in my chest
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| Don’t just wait for your bodies to pass
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| Don’t get caught in the aftermath
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| What’s left you can lose
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| You’ve tried everything
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| What’s left, what’s left to lose when your soul is still beckoning?
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| Destroy, destroy all strongholds
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| Destroy There is hope yet, dear wayward
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| There is hope yet, dear wayward |