| Now have we seen this light for the last time
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| They’re turning back the clock and we won’t survive
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| On just hope this time
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| They slowly break us down from the inside
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| And force a way of life we don’t recognize
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| And free will has died
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| We take our breath for the last time
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| We’ll give it one more cry before they burn a hole
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| In our hearts again
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| We saw it coming, this black parade when will it end
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| Oh you and I both know, this black parade on fear depends
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| We can fight it but we can’t pretend
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| Khaste nasho, parvaz kon
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| Ey khaste mooned too ghafas
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| Parvaz kon ta ke manam ba to ham avaz ham nafas
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| The turbans reign supreme over virtue
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| You cannot lift your veil or speak the truth
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| They promise nothing but keep that bar held high for you
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| We saw it coming, this black parade, will forge ahead
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| Oh you and I both know, this black parade
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| The demon’s edge
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| We will fight it with our dying breath
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| And now they’ve pumped the masses full of rage
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| We’re going to light some fires
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| We’re going to burn the stage
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| The lightning is coming, the marchers will fall
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| Fall
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| Khaste nasho, khaste nasho, sokooteto faryad kon
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| Ta mano dari, khodeto az in ghafas azad kon
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| We saw it coming, this black parade will meet its end
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| Oh you and I both know, this black parade, it’s good as dead
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| We will fight until the streets turn red
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| This Black Parade will meet its end
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| Oh you and I both know, this black parade, it’s good as dead
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| We will fight until the streets turn red
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| Faryad kon
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| Parvaz kon
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| We will fight until the streets turn red |