Ever noticed how our roles have changed?
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From what I gather anyway,
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Hear me, hear me - punished for silence,
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Hear me, hear me - should I die down?
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I’ll push aside this fear you left me,
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I’ll burn the signs in secrecy,
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You light the sky, with tragic beauty,
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Now drown it all, in sacred sea,
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Ever noticed how our roles have changed?
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From what I gather anyway,
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Hear me, hear me - punished for silence,
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Hear me, hear me - should I die down?
|
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I’ll push aside this fear you left me,
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I’ll burn the signs in secrecy,
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You light the sky, with tragic beauty,
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Now drown it all, in sacred sea,
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In sacrecy, In sacrecy, In sacrecy, In sacrecy,
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In sacrecy, In sacrecy, In sacrecy, In sacrecy,
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Ever noticed how our roles have changed?
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From what I gather anyway,
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Hear me, hear me - punished for silence,
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Hear me, hear me - should I die down?
|
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I’ll push aside this fear you left me,
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I’ll burn the signs in secrecy,
|
You light the sky, with tragic beauty,
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Now drown it all, in sacred sea,
|
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In sacrecy, In sacrecy,
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In sacrecy, In sacrecy, In sacrecy, In sacrecy,
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In sacrecy,
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In sacrecy, sacrecy, sacrecy, sacrecy,
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In sacrecy, In sacrecy,
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Hollow Like Cheyenne
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| Gyroscope |
