| Up above the highest gunner
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| Feeding off the fear off light
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| Now he’s running out to get her
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| Feeding off the safest sight
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| I for one could not be vocal
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| Who is this mind up to fight
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| Mouths are speaking oh so feral
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| Counterpart the use of daylight
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| Quite a hellish face
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| Tearing up the place
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| End in flames
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| Name a better case
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| Call it faith, call it luck
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| Here lies the loss of innocence
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| It was faith, it was luck
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| See these eyes all through your mission
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| If I could fall in freedom
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| I’d say my grace, I’d say my grace
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| Aah, there’s been a hold on time
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| Aah, carry on
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| Up above the highest gunner
|
| Feeding off the fear off light
|
| Now he’s running out to get her
|
| Feeding off the safest sight
|
| I for one could not be vocal
|
| Who is this mind up to fight
|
| Mouths are speaking oh so feral
|
| Counterpart the use of daylight
|
| Call it faith, call it luck
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| Here lies the loss of innocence
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| It was faith, it was luck
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| See these eyes all through your mission |