| If my soul could revive from my carnal remains
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| What does it matter to me
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| If it all fades to black, if I’m born once again
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| Then no one really is free
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| How could I be condemned for the things that I’ve done
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| If my intentions were good
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| I guess I’ll never know some things under the sun
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| Can never be understood
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| How can we believe in heaven
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| Human reason counters all
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| Ideas of a soul society
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| My life is just a fragment
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| Of the universe and all
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| There must be more than I can see
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| In the dark we’re the same, in the concept of time
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| We’re like a grain in the sand
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| And we strive for the flame as if death was our aim
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| Cause we cannot understand
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| How I wish there was a heaven
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| All for one and one for all
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| A flawless soul society
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| Our lives are just a fragment
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| Of the universe and all
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| There may be more than we can see
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| How could I be condemned for the things that I’ve done
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| If my intentions were good
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| I guess I’ll never know, some things under the sun
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| Can never be understood
|
| How can we believe in heaven
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| All for one and one for all
|
| Ideas of a soul society
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| Our lives are just a fragment
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| Of the universe and all
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| There may be more than we can see |