| Mystic ways, every hour and day
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| The moon is shining
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| I’ll be on the way, I can’t keep on crying
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| See the wolves are hungry, hungry waiting in the fields
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| For a fallen man, for the weakest man
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| Growing cancer will hurt when I breathe
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| My chest is burning
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| One last drag again and again, I can’t keep on hiding
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| See the wolves are hungry, hungry, waiting for a feast
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| For a fallen man, for the weakest man
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| I can see it in your eyes, a light will shine for me
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| Keep on holding on to the skies when every day is raging in my life
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| I hold the light to see, my darkest hour
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| Keep on holding on to see, to see my little breakdown
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| Let the night please take me away to a place of silence
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| It’s the end of my way, there is no more hiding
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| See the wolves were hungry, hungry waiting in the fields, for a fallen man,
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| the unforgotten man
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| And through the open wide I see a sign of you
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| Fading the lonely lights that I am going trough |