| Love, you had faith
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| Not in the Gods, but in a blade
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| «Force never wins», that’s what I’ve been told to say
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| All of this time we both held our heads pretty high
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| Hey, don’t you cry
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| It ain’t like we ever said goodbye
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| How long, how long, how long
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| Will we silently suffer alone?
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| How long, how long, how long
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| Will it take us to finally atone?
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| Love, you had dreams
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| But not of the wise but of the creed
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| All of this time we both held our hopes pretty high
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| How long, how long, how long
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| Will we silently suffer alone?
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| How long, how long, how long
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| Will it take us to finally atone?
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| (distant voice)
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| How long, how long, how long
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| Will we silently suffer alone?
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| How long, how long, how long
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| Will it take us to finally atone? |