| The silent calls
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| The weep of the world within the foaming waterfalls
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| Nothing heard inside these wealthy walls
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| The nations moan
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| Never-ending weary world wars raging on and on
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| And soon the world we loved is gone
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| We've made it our whore
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| We lie within the slowly worn, the last decaying walls
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| Blindfolded with the wealth we owe, can't see before they fall
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| When mother earth will take her toll inside our hearts we know
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| We should have realized so long ago
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| "What I have done is unforgivable"
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| The castles burned
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| There's nothing we have learned, our desolation earned
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| The beauty of our life can't be returned
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| And like before
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| Again we've sacrificed the pride before the throne
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| And soon there's nothing left to pay the toll
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| We're all responsible
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| We lie within the slowly worn, the last decaying walls
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| Blindfolded with the wealth we owe, can't see before they fall
|
| When mother earth will take her toll inside our hearts we know
|
| We should have realized so long ago
|
| "What I have done is unforgivable"
|
| And soon the world we loved is gone
|
| We're all responsible
|
| We lie within the slowly worn, the last decaying walls
|
| Blindfolded with the wealth we owe, can't see before they fall
|
| When mother earth will take her toll inside our hearts we know
|
| We should have realized so long ago
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| "What I have done is unforgivable" |