| Your logo had me hypnotized I see
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| Your image had consumed me
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| I sympathized with what you had to feed
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| I marched behind your…
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| Trance
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| Trance
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| Trance
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| My life away
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| Trance
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| Trance
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| Trance
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| My life away
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| You may be set to this
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| But I’m not
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| Broken hands that harvest wicked seeds
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| Stored in me, becoming weeds
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| Strangled throats that swallowed imagined needs
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| I’m not guilty for believing
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| In something bigger at the break of the storm
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| Beautiful, bigger than all
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| Callous old world, destined to fall
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| Cowards and liars, the deaf can’t hear the call
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| When they’ve sewn up their eyes
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| What can they expect to see?
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| Now that I have got your hooks out of me
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| Now I can see, now I believe
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| The Coward’s Trance is for those that will be
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| Afraid of what they’ll see, afraid to be free
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| Hooks out of me, hooks out of me
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| Now that I have got your hooks out of me
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| Hooks out of me, hooks out of me
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| I will fight till I die to be free |