| As he travels on the beast of burden,
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| Moving up along the mountainside,
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| As he gazes, looking down the valley,
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| No regrets but his pride.
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| As he journeys across mountain passes,
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| Insignificance sweeps overhand,
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| His reflection of the beauty around him,
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| Feeling empty inside.
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| He is running from his wildest thoughts,
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| He is running from his everything,
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| He is looking now to find something,
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| Hoping he could be saved.
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| He’s searching for the answer now!
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| It’s something that he’s managed to avoid up 'till now.
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| Real conviction that he craves,
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| He needs to find the answer sooner than later.
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| Pushed himself to the limits,
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| He had to strive for all the harder things in life.
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| But what the cost to give in now?
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| His life, his time are the only things that he has.
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| Life is is not a rehearsal, only has this, the one chance to get it right.
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| Living really is the only way to know.
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| Maybe one day they’ll forgive him what he’s done,
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| Of all the pain of lying too early in the grave.
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| Destiny, no good to hide away,
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| Penance now will be his only way.
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| Understand, no good to run away,
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| Penance now will be his saving grace.
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| He tries to make his peace with God;
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| All is forgivable, but he’s left it a little late.
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| Trying something that he’s not,
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| Is it possible to change such a lot?
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| He’s taken someone’s life away,
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| There’s not a day goes by he regrets what he’s done.
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| He should have found another way,
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| But the good book says «An eye for an eye».
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| In reflecting on decisions that were made,
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| On the judgements that will haunt him 'till his grave.
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| No one has the right to take another life,
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| But in his mind, he had no choice, so be it.
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| Destiny, no good to hide away,
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| Penance now will be his only way.
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| Understand, no good to run away,
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| Penance now will be his saving grace.
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| Destiny, no good to hide away,
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| Penance now will be his only way.
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| Understand, no good to run away,
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| Penance now will be his saving grace.
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| Far, far away,
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| The man who would be king.
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| Far, far away,
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| The man who would be king.
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| So far away,
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| The man who would be king.
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| So far away,
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| The man who would be king.
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| Far, far, away,
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| The man who would be king. |