| And so it begins, I’ll search for my way
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| Do not say goodbye, I will return someday
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| I leave for my future covered by dim light
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| All that I bring are the words in my mind
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| I travel through valleys and over mountains
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| Fearing what lurks in the dark
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| And all that I see is sorrow and pain
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| And innocent slain
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| (Chorus)
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| Why, oh tell me why must all the good die
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| This is not right, I feel rage tonight
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| Hate against evil and all who serve it
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| Fear of the victims who don’t deserve it
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| Their souls are in pain
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| Their bones remain
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| What can I do to fight it
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| I hate to see all the hurt
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| Of the ones left behind
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| I hear them coming slowly, marching feet of hordes
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| They’re bred by chaos, nurtured by hate
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| It is their time now, and they are evil lords
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| Someone must stand tall before it’s to late
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| The peace amongst old trees, where did it go
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| Out here it seems oh so cold
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| Shadows where no eyes see, I move through the leaves
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| No one can speak to me
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| (Chorus)
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| Why, oh tell me why must all the good die
|
| This is not right, I feel rage tonight
|
| Hate against evil and all who serve it
|
| Fear of the victims who don’t deserve it
|
| Their souls are in pain
|
| Their bones remain
|
| What can I do to fight it
|
| And I hate to see all the hurt
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| Of the ones left behind… behind… behind
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| (Chorus)
|
| Why, oh tell me why must all the good die
|
| This is not right, I feel rage tonight
|
| Hate against evil and all who serve it
|
| Fear of the victims who don’t deserve it
|
| Their souls are in pain
|
| Their bones remain
|
| What can I do to fight it
|
| And I hate to see all the hurt
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| Of the ones left behind |