| The browl’s been held for millions years
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| Marching to the final gate… crawl…
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| Feeling its rage, barely controlled
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| We all need something to rely on
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| God / the weight of the earth on your shoulders
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| God / you carry the world you were born in
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| God / turning from human to beast
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| Hell / but nothing between…
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| A mountain made man
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| Of forests, blood and fears
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| Waterfalls and cries
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| A dead sea made of tears…
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| Gods have been prayed, what’s done is done
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| Marching to the palest light, hope is hope
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| Feeling their rage, barely controlled
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| We all need someone to spit on
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| God / the weight of the earth on your shoulders
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| God / you carry the world you were born in
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| God / turning from human to beast
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| Hell / but nothing between…
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| A mountain made man
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| Of forests, blood and fears
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| Waterfalls and cries
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| A dead sea made of tears…
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| We’ve been replaced by «you» and «I»
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| Wondering how far you will go to leave
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| Dealing with plus and negative
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| I guess I needed you to need me
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| Love / the weight of the earth on your shoulders
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| Love / you carry the world you were born in
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| Love / turning from human to beast
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| Hate / but nothing between…
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| A mountain made man
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| Of forests, blood and fears
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| Waterfalls and cries
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| A dead sea made of tears… |