| There’s no place to hide down here
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| There’s no place to hide down here
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| Went to the rock got on my knees
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| I heard the angels weep for me
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| No place to hide down here
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| Now where’s my brothers keeper
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| Who holds the flaming sword?
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| The field had turned to crimson
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| Thought I hid it from the lord
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| But somewhere east of eden
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| His blood cried out from the ground
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| I hung my head in shame where I was found
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| There’s no place to hide down here
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| No place to hide down here
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| Went to the rock got on my knees
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| I heard the angels weep for me
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| There’s no place to hide down here
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| Now I’m a wandering stranger
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| A scar for a name
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| A mark so deep and black
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| My childrens children feel the shame
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| Oh merciful and gracious lord, when shall I be released?
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| Was blood that has condemned me
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| Only blood can set me free
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| There’s no place to hide down here
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| No place to hide down here
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| Went to the rock got on my knees
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| I heard the angels weep for me
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| No place to hide down here
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| No, there’s no place to hide down here
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| There’s no place to hide down here |