| Down in the depths of the deepest, darkest well.
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| All of the wicked suffer where we fell.
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| You know we loved you before you cast your spell.
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| But it’s a long way back when you’re halfway to hell.
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| All that is left here is the darkness of the night.
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| Where do you run to when you’re banished from the light?
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| We can fall without a fight or we can try to make it right.
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| But the rugged road to glory is hardly in out sight.
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| It’s a long way back when you’re halfway to hell.
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| All the people in between are closer than they seem.
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| All the people in between…
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| Well we all craved the power, and now we’re eating dirt.
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| When it comes to evil money’s such a flirt.
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| We’re all living in the ground,
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| without a clue we’re falling down.
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| And it’s harder to breathe when
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| there’s Earth in your mouth.
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| It’s a long way back when you’re halfway to hell.
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| All the people in between are closer than they seem.
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| All the people in between…
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| Sinking deeper into war, singing «freedom"as we fall.
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| Time to make a call, we’re on our knees.
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| Once the truth is bent, we’ll start our decent.
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| An inch a time for every lie.
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| Before we know it we can barely see…
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| All the people in between are closer than they seem.
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| All the people in between… |