| Dealing with danger, for freedom we strive
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| The guild of the faceless won’t take us alive
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| Up to the heavens, a prayer to be blessed
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| Searching for purpose and meeting obsessed
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| A quested mind and soul will answer
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| The question of the heart
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| An overzealous crowd will trust
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| What’s tearing them apart
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| Find shelter
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| We’re lost in the haze of the sovereign ways
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| Find shelter
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| Hide us away from the storm
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| Out in the open with fear of the dark
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| The journey is futile but still we embark
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| Exit the madness, leave distress behind
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| Enter perception, a new state of mind
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| Beliefs become the thoughts of many
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| The thoughts turn into words
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| The words turn into actions and
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| The actions are absurd, so absurd
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| Find shelter
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| We’re lost in the haze of the sovereign ways
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| Find shelter
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| Into the light we transform
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| Find shelter
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| We’re out in the could for the beast to behold
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| Find shelter
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| Hide us away from the storm
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| You stand alone before an open door
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| It’s up to you to step inside
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| To have a choice means only choosing it
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| And it’s only up to you decide find shelter
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| Find shelter
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| We’re lost in the haze of the sovereign ways
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| Find shelter
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| Into the light we transform
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| Find shelter
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| We’re out in the could for the beast to behold
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| Find shelter
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| Hide us away from the storm
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| From the storm, yeah! |