| I will try to understand all your intentions
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| It’s a whole new world of strange interventions
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| Yet I am still drawn to it, still drawn to it
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| We are grown to understand more of freedom
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| While it leads us to what prices we have to pay
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| It’s firing back on us, and this might be the day
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| You still wait for a sign, for the stars to realign
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| You still hope, you still pray, as you wake up Judgement Day
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| Yeah, wake up!
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| You’ve been hanging on to false explanations
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| From the oldest books that needed no questioning
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| After all you believe, you would be free, oh yeah
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| I’m still standing here with facts, with a purpose
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| Trying to make you hear, need you to be listening
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| I am telling you, this might save you this time
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| You still wait for a sign, for the stars to realign
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| You still hope, you still pray, as you wake up Judgement Day
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| You still wait for a sign, for the stars to realign
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| You still hope, you still pray, as you wake up Judgement Day
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| Ooh, as you wake up!
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| As you wake up Judgement Day!
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| You still wait for a sign, for the stars to realign
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| You still hope, you still pray, as you wake up Judgement Day
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| You still wait for a sign, for the stars to realign
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| You still hope, you still pray, as you wake up Judgement Day
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| Wake up!
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| As you wake a Judgement Day!
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| Wake up! |
| Wake up! |
| Yeah! |
| Wake up! |
| Wake up! |