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I walk in a line<br />
I see where I'm going<br />
I turn inside out<br />
The days that I've known<br />
I face to myself<br />
And give up the ghost<br />
I turn in my mind<br />
What time already knows<br />
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In the Time Of The Assassins<br />
They say hallelujah<br />
It doesn't take a miracle to raise a<br />
Heart from the dead<br />
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I sift through the ash<br />
I look for a sign<br />
I open the wound<br />
That keeps me in line<br />
The shoulder that turns<br />
The flame that goes out<br />
The chapter I close<br />
<br />
In the Time Of The Assassins<br />
They say hallelujah<br />
it doesn't take a miracle to raise a<br />
Heart from the dead<br />
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And can something change<br />
But still feel the same

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