Waking on a field from the decade of the beast
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On a new road with no true north I see it
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Well, there's doubt in every face
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And there's a light here on the stage
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What good is it if he don't himself believe in it?
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Every clash brings out a warning
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Get ready for the storm, it's coming
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It's coming
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There's a slap back in the face
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For a sin you can't erase
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And a coin drops in the box don't change the meaning [?]
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There's a storm and it's a-raging
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In the belly of the slave [?]
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And it's coming
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It's coming
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It's coming
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It's coming
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When the wind howls at your gate
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Already it is too late
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It's coming
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It's coming
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The Storm, It's Coming
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| Glen Hansard |
