| So what’s your life for if you don’t have soul?
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| Why go on living if that’s the lie your sold?
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| What’s your life for? |
| Chasing foolish gold?
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| I want to fight for a better tomorrow
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| With a purpose, so…
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| Let the dead bury the dead
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| Let the burning bodies
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| Bear the cross instead
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| Who’s your life for?
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| Do you live to make them gold?
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| How can you sleep at night
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| When your heart’s so cold?
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| I may not know what it’s for
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| But who does?
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| Who’s to say what’s in store?
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| Well now, I’m alive!
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| Let the dead bury the dead
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| Let the burning bodies
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| Bear the cross instead
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| I won’t treat people
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| Like they’re dead
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| I’m more than flesh and blood
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| I’m more than what you see
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| So what’s your life for?
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| What good is gold?
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| I want to make my mark
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| Loving you till we’re old
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| I can’t steal what I want
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| Neither can you
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| What they have fed us is false
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| The rest is up to you
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| Who knows where we really go?
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| Who knows what we really know?
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| Who knows what we really believe?
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| It’s not a question of when
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| It’s not a question of why
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| It’s just a question of what’s put in our minds
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| Manmade religion is false
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| What really counts is the source
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| All of our dead ancestors want us to give up their ghosts
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| We must move on from what haunts us
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| We must move on from what haunts us
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Whoa yeah, yeah, yeah |