| Look hard can you see Jacob’s ladder
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| Get ready to make your escape
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| And what you believe doesn’t matter
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| Get running there’s no give and take
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| Earth shakes and the boom’s getting louder
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| No birds in the sky, disappeared
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| While faces in fear they surround her
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| Get lost in that dark atmosphere
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| There’s no time for reason
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| There’s no freedom here
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| You hear the cry, sweet mother mild
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| Can’t sav them all, but you can try
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| Don’t sleep tonight, play hide and seek
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| It’s not a game, no-on can speak
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| And it’s so cold, where’s God tonight?
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| Well there’s no food, no appetite
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| You hear the cry, sweet mother mild
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| You’d give your life for any child
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| Well you can’t run faster than bullets
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| No stopping that noise overhead
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| Dawn’s agony hangs like a puppet
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| And everything turns bloody red
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| The shadows have turned into ashes
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| Wild flowers refusing to grow
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| No tombstone to say he who passes
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| There’s no goodbye there’s no hello
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| Full moon lights the darkness
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| Everyone is laid low
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| You hear the cry, sweet mother mild
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| Can’t save them all, but you can try
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| Don’t sleep tonight, play hide and seek
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| It’s not a game, no-one can speak
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| And it’s so cold, where’s God tonight?
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| Well there’s no food, no appetite
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| You hear the cry, sweet mother mild
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| You’d give your life for any child |