| 1st verse
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| Cries will fill the dead of night
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| Screaming for the morning light.
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| Insane maneuvers of the mind
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| Shall sow the wrath of all mankind.
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| In crystal towers off the shore
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| I’ve seen the light of evermore
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| But politics has barred the door
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| And left us no way out but war.
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| It could happen today
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| Unless we learn to change our ways
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| Warlords lead us to death,
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| They’re Weavers of the Web.
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| 2nd verse
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| My soul calls out to all of life
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| To stop this hell and end the strife
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| Stand up for your humane rights
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| Reject the web will all your might.
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| Inside the charms of ancient lore
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| There’s magik truth and much much more,
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| But new beliefs have slammed the door,
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| Shut out the light of Evermore.
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| It could happen today
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| Unless we learn to change our ways.
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| Warlords lead us to death,
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| They’re Weavers of the Web. |