| Below the surface of man vicious thoughts are rising within*
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| No matter who or what will involve you, at the end your recall’s in vain
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| You feel the scruples rising, dark shapes moving your feet
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| A child alone, eyes deep like an ocean
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| Your memories fading, frozen in time
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| You’re standing on a crossway, wondering where shall we go (…shall we go)
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| You’re searching for the traces, guiding you on your way
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| Dust to dust — it’s the fate upon us all
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| The life you have chosen, decide where to go
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| Dust to dust — see the writing on the wall
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| Behold, it’s worth fighting, don’t loose your belief
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| Dust to dust — it’s the fate upon us all
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| It’s your life, you better think twice
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| Dust to dust…
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| You’re scared of what will follow — burn in hell or the kingdom of light
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| A secret world beyond all illusions
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| You’ve build your own cage inside your soul
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| You’ll hide below the surface
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| All of mankind’s seed has been sown
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| Harvest’s kindness lies in your own hands
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| Two empty streets, where will you go?
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| You are standing on a crossway, wondering where shall we go (…shall we go)
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| You are searching for the traces, guiding you on your way
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| Dust to dust — it’s the fate upon us all
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| The life you have chosen, decide where to go
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| Dust to dust — see the writing on the wall
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| Behold, it’s worth fighting, don’t loose your belief
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| Dust to dust — it’s the fate upon us all
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| It’s your life, you better think twice
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| Dust to dust…
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| This is the final call — a guidance’s been unfold
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| This is the final call — believe in what’s been told
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| You’re standing on a crossway, wondering where shall we go (…shall we go)
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| You’re searching for the traces, guiding you on your way
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| Dust to dust — it’s the fate upon us all
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| The life you have chosen, decide where to go
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| Dust to dust — see the writing on the wall
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| Behold, it’s worth fighting, don’t loose your belief
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| Dust to dust — it’s the fate upon us all
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| It’s your life, you better think twice
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| Dust to dust… |