| Adrenaline, what did you find
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| The fog of a nightmare dissipated
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| I wrote a sign, to know that mind
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| The ghosts of a different dream are waiting
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| A different kind of kiss
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| The souls of a different mist are rolling
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| I’ve been inside the mist
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| The ghosts of another fist are calling
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| The troops are led, internal red
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| Despite of the oldest trumpet blaring
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| A world of hate can’t penetrate
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| The crest of the different shield your wearing
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| A different kind of fight
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| Keep those telephones a-ringing
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| I’ve been inside alright
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| The ghosts of a different dream are singing |