| This world is on fire
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| This world is on fire
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| This world is on fire, we’re restless and we’re tired
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| Is there someplace other than this, maybe somewhere higher?
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| I don’t hear no choir, all I see are liars
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| Is there someplace other than this, maybe somewhere higher?
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| It’s hard to make it in a world wasted
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| All this hatred, I’m impatient
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| All these changes, different places
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| Looking sacred, got the aces
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| Lot of faces, look what we’re facing
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| Across a nation, who can make it?
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| Yeah, we’re racing, I can taste it
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| Who can change it? |
| It’s the Matrix
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| Everything has its turn
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| After all we’ve learned
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| What is it we’ve earned
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| Just to watch it burn!
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| This world is on fire, we’re restless and we’re tired
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| Is there someplace other than this, maybe somewhere higher?
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| I don’t hear no choir, all I see are liars
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| Is there someplace other than this, maybe somewhere higher?
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| Empire’s fallen, help is calling
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| Though we all win, we keep crawling
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| There ain’t no sin that we’ll fall in
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| It looks so dim, but we’re all in
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| Through the cold wind, we can see in
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| We ain’t leaving what we believe in
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| If it’s freezing, ain’t no reason
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| We’re still breathing, sun is screaming
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| Everything has its turn
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| After all we’ve learned
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| What is it we’ve earned
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| Just to watch it burn!
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| This world is on fire, we’re restless and we’re tired
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| Is there someplace other than this, maybe somewhere higher?
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| I don’t hear no choir, all I see are liars
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| Is there someplace other than this, maybe somewhere higher?
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| Above the carnage, couldn’t stop it
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| Where we started, it was promised
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| All departed, almost lost it
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| It restarted through the hardship
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| Was abolished but accomplished
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| It was rotted, went the farthest
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| Earth demolished, wasn’t gone yet
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| Not forgotten, forgive our sins
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| Everything has its turn
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| After all we’ve learned
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| What is it we’ve earned
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| Just to watch it burn!
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| This world is on fire, we’re restless and we’re tired
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| Is there someplace other than this, maybe somewhere higher?
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| I don’t hear no choir, all I see are liars
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| Is there someplace other than this, maybe somewhere higher?
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| Maybe somewhere higher
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| Maybe somewhere higher
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| Maybe somewhere higher |