| It has come to light
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| It will ease your mind
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| When you realize that the source of all fears
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| Is present as faith and old as mankind
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| No more wars, no more pain, no more loneliness
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| And no worries
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| Another circle around the sun
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| We’re still making history
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| And all the sleepless nights
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| Won’t make me know better
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| And all the cried tears
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| Won’t awake the wisdom in me
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| That all hurts, the more we search
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| The less we’ll see
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| Another circle around the sun but
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| We’re still making history
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| How much more anger will be awaken
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| Who’s got the power to choose?
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| How many more lives needs to be taken
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| How much do we gain? |
| How much do we lose?
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| There’s no freedom that asks for no alert
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| No wisdom of war that won’t weaken the earth
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| How much more time we’ll live in vanity before
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| All, all of us is hurt
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| Hope is a sun light before the dawn
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| Peace is a battle never truly won
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| Seems like the end of the game now
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| Unbearable wish to escape as far as we can
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| Absolution’s a mask for the troubled times
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| All victories are cover stories for the hidden crimes
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| Why don’t we give the peace another chance?
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| We’re still making history |