| I saw these chains locked on my wrists
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| Around my neck no shackles missed
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| I’d tried to shake them off and flee
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| Nowhere to go without a key
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| Awoke my eyes drew the first breath
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| New to the world but not to death
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| This plan devised in secrecy
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| May take my life or set me free
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| No more to work this simple life
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| To toil only met with strife
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| The evening still and passed the sun
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| The night crept in my chance to run
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| I wait for dark!
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| I wait for dark!
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| I wait for dark!
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| No looking back I’m running
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| I’m running out of sight
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| I wait for dark!
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| No looking back I’m running
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| Running into the night
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| I wait for dark!
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| My feet be quick for this racing heart
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| Come morning’s light will the chasing start
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| With the fear of pursuit comes a fear of the flight
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| And if I stop they will shoot so I continue to hide
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| In the cover of the night
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| The morning bright all darkness gone
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| I see the distance fade
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| I take to flight my fears withdraw
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| My heart is now betrayed
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| Not a slave to man anymore!
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| Not a slave to…
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| Set me free
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| Set me free
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| Hammer these chains and
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| Set me free!
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| Break these chains
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| Break these chains
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| Unbind my hands and
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| Pardon me!
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| Ran all this way with the hope this pain would
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| Now release
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| Finally cease
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| What is this freedom if I haven’t
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| Haven’t peace
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| Haven’t peace?
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| Serpent you lied and told me to run
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| I haven’t found repose for I still am undone
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| This isn’t life!
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| This can’t be it!
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| I’ve run so far away yet
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| None of the pieces will fit
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| I couldn’t see
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| I should have known
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| This peace abounds at my master’s home
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| Now my heart be still or these feet will fall
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| All for the will of the master’s call
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| The morning bright all darkness gone
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| And not afraid
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| Shown the true light against the dawn
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| My debt has now been paid
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| I was lost to save
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| For I’m the master’s slave
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| For I was lost to save
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| No looking back I’m running
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| Running with all my might
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| No looking back I’m running
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| Running to the true light
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| I saw these chains fall to my feet
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| I stand amazed at this work complete
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| These chains not Yours, they were my own
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| «Now run no more My son, come home» |