| Reflecting on my life, surrounded by the stones
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| I’m waiting for my time, the cold runs through my bones
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| There’s nowhere to run
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| Nowhere to hide
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| Nowhere to go Embrace a thinner line of hope
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| Another day has died, can someone ease my pain?
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| I’m counting tears I’ve cried, I’m crying all in vain
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| There’s no one to hold
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| No one to touch
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| Nothing to share
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| I walk a thin line of despair
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| Take his life, bring him down, hang him on My fate will be done
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| A branch of a tree near to the sea, what if we Don’t believe words to speak, no one cares
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| My pride won’t be gone
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| A life to be torn, no one to warn, what if we…
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| The sands of time are running so low
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| Can’t justify your deeds
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| I can leave you in a state of suspense
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| Or should I leave you to their greed?
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| A new life has begun, thank God he gave so much
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| In emptiness he’s born, yearning for your touch
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| So give me a sign
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| Show me the line
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| Keep it in mind
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| To be a father for my son
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| The guards will march me out the courtyard comes in sight
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| My soul is crying loud with angels on my right
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| They’re making me strong
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| Prove to be wrong
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| Fate will be done
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| I’ll be a father for my son
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| You’ll be a father for my son
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| Take his life, bring him down, hang him on My fate will be done
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| A branch of a tree near to the sea, what if we Don’t believe words to speak, no one cares
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| My pride won’t be gone
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| A life to be torn, no one to warn, what if we…
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| The sands of time are running so low
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| Can’t justify your deeds
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| I can leave you in a state of suspense
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| Or should I leave you to their greed? |