| The tryed and the trusted talk of plans
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| Master, past and present
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| Heartless wordplay, and dreams of revenge
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| Living on the edge, the razor edge, living on the razor edge
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| One day we’ll look back at this
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| And laugh and laugh and we’ll die laughing
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| One day we’ll look back at this and laugh
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| Pillar of wisdom and soul of iron
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| Alone, in the crumbling tower of power
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| All your friends are dead and buried, they died laughing
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| All your friends are dead and buried
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| My heart would bleed for you if I wasn’t a victim
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| My heart should bleed for you
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| Circumstance, eternal, forever
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| For the love of god, it’s a crying shame
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| For the love of god
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| Treasure the moments touched with joy
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| But the remember the moments, tarnished and stained
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| For you, sunshine, for you
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| It’s a taste of your own medicine
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| God’s own medicine for you
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| Wake, wake for you
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| Wake for you
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| Wake, wake for you my precious
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| Wake for you |