| Is there even a reason why,
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| this world cannot open up it’s eyes
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| (It seems to the fact that it’s dying).
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| It’s all up to the wanderes,
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| the time for us to take off our disguise,
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| and show who whe fight for the world
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| cannot survive with all our hate.
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| Whe are the ones,
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| whe are the sons who’ve had enough,
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| the wanderes not good enough.
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| Whe are the ones,
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| whe are the daughters who’ve overcome,
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| whe are everyone,
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| the chosen.
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| Have you ever seen the weak survive,
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| (weak survive)
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| whe rise up,
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| with the fire in our eyes.
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| When the world says whe can’t,
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| but you say whe can,
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| there is nothing to fear anymore.
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| Everybody stop and take a breath
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| (take a breath),
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| step back and look at this,
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| inhale, exhale,
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| whe’ve set the whole worlds all on fire!
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| (fire).
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| Whe are the ones,
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| whe are the sons who’ve had enough,
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| the wanderes not good enough.
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| Whe are the ones,
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| whe are the daughters who’ve overcome,
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| whe are everyone,
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| the chosen.
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| They throw their stick
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| and throw their stones,
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| i’m not afraid of the pain that’s in my bones.
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| I’ve got desire raging in my soul,
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| i’m not about to cave,
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| i’m not about to cave!
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| Whe are the ones,
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| whe are the sons who’ve had enough,
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| the wanderes not good enough.
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| Whe are the ones,
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| whe are the daughters who’ve overcome,
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| whe are everyone,
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| the chosen.
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| Whe are the ones who’ve had enough!
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| The chosen.
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| Whe are the ones who’ve overcome! |