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Grind
07:24
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Grind
Calm pale dawn
Night’s veil drawn
All said done
Doubt trails on…
And on again
And on again
And on again
And on again
The question still remains
For all we loose and gain
Morning plays the same
Old familiar game…
And plays again
And plays again
And plays again
And plays again
The power sparks
A bright light scatters on the book of change
Your decision made
All your choices fade
All your efforts weighed
For all the moves you’ve played
The right path defined
Taken from your mind
The door open wide
Lost on your side
Counting all the days
All illusions fade
All those nights you’ve prayed
For all the plans you’ve made
Heal the daily grind
Six billion in kind
Watch the coil unwind
Wheels turning blind
What’s done
Stays done
Stay head strong
And hold on…
The question still remains
For all we loose and gain
Morning plays the same
Old familiar game…
What’s done
Stays done
Stay head strong
And hold on…
To find your reasons for it all
To find your reasons for it all
To find your reasons for it all
To find your reasons...
What’s done
Stays done
Stay head strong
And live on.
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Broken Uncut
08:39
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Broken
Don't let the candle fade out,
till we find what this is all about
Don't let the candle fade out,
till we find what this is all about
Don't let the candle fade out,
till we find what this is all about
Don't let the candle fade out, till we find what this is all…
The lines are broken with caution’s desperate shout
Chance is stolen with a whisper and a doubt
Where's our Superman to help us with our plan
Untie the knotted strands until the tapestry expands
The powers have spoken with closed fisted iron hands
A web is woven 'round every women, child and man
Their crimes ring out so loud and echo in the crowd
For all the years they've plowed
and done themselves so proud
A violent ocean of waves to breach the crust
With no conclusion that doesn't lead to dust
A tragic comedy, a Shakespearean epitaph
but to close the book so soon,
it's enough to make you laugh
A blind commotion, a scurried up hillclimb
To find a potion; to mend the broken lines
Prepare the battle gear to strike in all the fuss
But no one else is here-
under the surface there's only us
Don't let the candle fade out,
till we find what this is all about
Don't let the candle fade out,
till we find what this is all about
Don't let the candle fade out,
till we find what this is all about
Don't let the candle fade out, till we find what this is all…
With a touch of common sense the future could be sound
We don’t need Superman just to find a common ground
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Neverending Live
08:10
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Neverending
Sometimes the morning doesn’t seem so cold,
the world not so old... at all
With all our revelations and all our new designs
to reach new heights we climb... so bold
So let's put aside our shields and rest for a while
Remember how you feel and look back with a smile
So ball up your frustrations and learn to let it go
we'll take the climb up slow... this time
So don’t cast your last stone
now you know you’re not alone… after all
I'll place my bet though the sun will always set
there'll be another morning yet...
assured.
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