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I don't want to die in a foreign place
or disappear without a trace,
so onward we will fly
because I don't like what I see in this country
For a minute just hold your tongue and wait
The fire will come to its abate
The world thinks you are like precious stones
but I don't see it somehow
I woke up, found I'd dreamt the human race
It was just as I'd seen something I thought I could cling to
Wait for my soul to take, you masters of
what cannot be born of love
and pray that he's that kind
because your souls will betray you when you die
And in the morning I will sing your praises
Until you show your cards we'll sing your praises...
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