| When will we
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| Act the same
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| Cure our kind from
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| Eternal pain
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| I, I see no end
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| No end to this
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| Fueled by truth
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| Not by flesh
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| Beyond the towering
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| Wall of lies
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| We will claim our fate
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| Climb
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| Climb to the edge
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| Rise above the hate
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| We claim our freedom
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| We take our freedom
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| We will rise above
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| Lies
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| Has been spoken through your eyes
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| But the consequence was mine
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| My wrists are open wide from my sacrifice
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| My blood has dried
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| And so we stand on barren land
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| As you lie beneath the sand
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| True power we acquire
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| As your rotting corpse lies
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| Closed mind
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| Closed fate
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| Bound to death
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| Feel no rest
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| As you die
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| We shall reveal
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| True power
|
| Climb
|
| Climb to the edge
|
| Rise above the hate
|
| We claim our freedom
|
| We take our freedom
|
| We will rise above
|
| Lies
|
| Has been spoken through your eyes
|
| But the consequence was mine
|
| My wrists are open wide from my sacrifice
|
| My blood has dried
|
| And so we stand on barren land
|
| As you lie beneath the sand
|
| True power we acquire
|
| As your rotting corpse lies
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| And so my blood has dried
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| From my open wrists and my sacrifice
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| But true power we will acquire
|
| As your rotting corpse
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| Lies
|
| Has been spoken through your eyes
|
| But the consequence was mine
|
| My wrists are open wide from my sacrifice
|
| My blood has dried
|
| And so we stand on barren land
|
| As you lie beneath the sand
|
| True power we acquire
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| As your rotting corpse lies |