| This is our city of the dead
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| Another life holds its weary head
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| We hope, we try, we live, survive
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| Counting days, trying to get by Waiting for the calling
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| Anticipation in the air
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| We hope and dream of difference
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| City sleeping, unaware
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| Break the silence, WAKE THE DEAD
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| Running through these streets alone
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| I’ll kick and scream, let’s break the hold
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| Cuz I swear, and this won’t render useless
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| I promise you, we’ve come this far
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| And I’m not stopping, I’m not stopping now
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| I’m not hiding in shadows
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| Wake up, Send out this message, it’s clear
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| You said, you said, you said
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| this time was gonna be different
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| WAKE UP THE DEAD
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| Coming alive, something stirs inside
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| This isn’t over yet
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| Shake off the dirt
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| Swallow regret
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| Stop living under the weight
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| Living under the weight of regret
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| Your regrets
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| DON’T LOSE HOPE
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| Don’t let it happen to you
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| DON’T LOSE HOPE
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| Which side are you gonna choose?
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| Cuz I believe, I believe it’s in you RISE!
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| We said, we said, we said
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| This time was gonna be different
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| WAKE UP THE DEAD |