| It was the calm before the storm and she was taking up the torch
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| She saw them riding for a fall, blind to the spirit of the lord
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| They sold their bodies and their souls but she held on to keep her own
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| Cause there were something in the air
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| That told her just fall in the stairs
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| Don’t lose your faith, the light will shine on your way
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| And listen — don’t change your heart
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| The day will breaking you, stand tall
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| And so she builds an army with all her friends
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| All prepared to fight til the bitter end
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| And they started marching irrespectable
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| It’s the only dying in the name of love, love
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| And they were heading for the hills
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| She filled her caution to the wind and travelled off the beaten track
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| The one with shuttles of the past
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| Don’t lose your faith, the light will shine on your way
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| And listen — don’t change your heart
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| The day will breaking you, stand tall
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| And so she builds an army with all her friends
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| All prepared to fight til the bitter end
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| And they started marching irrespectable
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| It’s the only dying in the name of love, love
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| It was the calm before the storm and she was taking up the torch
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| She saw them riding for a fall, blind to the spirit of the lord |