| My weary eyes, that longed to see
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| The world outside these walls
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| Break these chains from me
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| And after all, the struggle and the pain
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| They finally let me go, and I still feel the same
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| And as I wander, looking for the light
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| The streets of Babylon
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| Still just a demon in the night
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| Blood and sand, is all I see, even inside of me
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| What is the meaning of the wars we won’t prevail?
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| To be a captain of a ship that doesn’t sail
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| So walk away
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| 'Cause what they ask for, you don’t have
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| So hide in the shade
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| And as I wander, looking for the light
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| The streets of Babylon, still just a demon in the night
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| There’s no return, with the same storm always brewing
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| Can a captive man ever be free?
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| Can that man be me?
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| And as I wander, looking for the light
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| The streets of Babylon, still just a demon in the night
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| There’s no return, with the same storm always brewing
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| Can a captive man ever be free?
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| Can that man be me?
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| Can that man be, can that me |