| Standing on the edge, and I’m looking down
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| Into the darkness, everywhere and all around
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| I see people fall and lose their grounds
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| Another war and another thousand deaths
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| Everyday the streets are painted red
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| So many homeless without a bed
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| I can’t believe it’s true
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| The end for me and you
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| O, Lord please tell me what to do
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| We are facing the final hour
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| The end of the suffering
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| The last page of the final chapter
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| You see the world fade away
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| Mother Earth has been torn apart
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| Not even God can save us now
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| But we are the children of the night
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| So hang on tight
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| Cause we are falling
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| Into the abyss
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| Schoolchildren shoot and kill just for fun
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| Young kids feel unsecure without a gun
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| You take your aim and then you try to run
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| Unstable psycho high on dope
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| Pulls the trigger and then he uses the rope
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| Lost in a freak show without a hope
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| I can’t believe it’s true
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| The end for me and you
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| O, Lord please tell me what to do
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| We are facing the final hour
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| The end of the suffering
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| The last page of the final chapter
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| You see the world fade away
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| Mother Earth has been torn apart
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| Not even God can save us now
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| But we are the children of the night
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| So hang on tight
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| Cause we are falling
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| Into the abyss
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| We are facing the final hour
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| The end of the suffering
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| The last page of the final chapter
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| You see the world fade away
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| Mother Earth has been torn apart
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| Not even God can save us now
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| But we are the children of the night
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| So hang on tight
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| Cause we are falling
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| Into the abyss |