| It is time for us all
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| To decide who we are
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| Do we fight for the right
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| To a night at the opera now?
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| Have you asked of yourselves
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| What’s the price you might pay?
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| Is itsimply a game
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| For rich young boys to play?
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| The colour of the world
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| Is changing day by day
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| Red
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| the blood of angry men!
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| Black
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| the dark of ages past!
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| Red
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| a world about to dawn!
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| Black
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| the night that ends at last!
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| Had you been there tonight
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| You might know how it feels
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| To be struck to the bone
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| In a moment of breathless delight!
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| Had you been there tonight
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| You might also have known
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| How your world may be changed
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| In just one burst of light!
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| And what was right seems wrong
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| And what was wrong seems right!
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| Red
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| I feel my soul on fire!
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| Black
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| My world if she’s not there!
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| Red
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| It’s the colour of desire!
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| Black
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| It’s the colour of despair!
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| Marius, you’re no longer a child
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| I do not doubt you mean it well
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| But now there is a higher call.
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| Who cares about your lonely soul?
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| We strive toward a larger goal
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| Our little lives don’t count at all!
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| Red
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| the blood of angry men!
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| Black
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| the dark of ages past!
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| Red
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| a world about to dawn!
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| Black
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| the night that ends at last! |