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This Touch. last touch. this touch.
won't break me.
a word too soft to be spoken.
wrapped in barbed wire.
and traveling amongst the charred, fields of snow.
i have become.. wounded.
for the souls lost in this display of self rightous ideals.
break for im the one who deserves this pain.
the innocent will find.
the innocent will find their place in heaven.
this pain will not stop.
i now dispose of you.
one by one their souls will take you over.
the pain of thousands, your time has come.
to think you have broken us down.
you have not. the innocent are free now.
and you're condemned.
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Anastacia : I do
Who are they anyway
With their sticks and stones
Don't they know that we know?
There's a chill within their bones
They blame and they mame
Make us feel so cold inside
But they cannot take us there cause we will fight
I think the-
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world's gone crazy
I think the world's gone crazy
I think the world's gone crazy
I think the world's gone crazy
Chorus:
Who wants a love without anger and rage?
I do
Who wants a world where a kid can be safe?
I do
Who-
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wants to pray for the end of the pain
For the calm at the end of the day
Where there's not always more of the same
I do
Wanna breathe
Wanna move
and not ever feel afraid
Wanna live in a place
Where the truth still find....
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