| God, where’s your god?
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| When the world is falling to pieces
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| Now is your time
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| No looking back
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| Don’t save your graces
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| Your skin is still weak
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| And the cut is as deep
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| And the tears that you cry taste the same
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| We’re all equal to steel
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| And those wounds never heal
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| As our blood runs red
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| Would you die to be forgiven?
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| Or live to see the truth?
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| Your faith will decide who you are
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| Are you running into nowhere
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| With blinds upon your eyes
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| I see the signs from afar
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| In the scars of your sacred heart
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| Trust, do you trust?
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| In the promises of a salvation
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| God, what kind of god?
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| Leads a man into temptation
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| 'Cause your skin is still weak
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| And the cut is as deep
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| And the tears that you cry taste the same
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| We’re all equal in steel
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| Those wounds never heal
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| As our blood runs red
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| Would you die to be forgiven?
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| Or live to see the truth?
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| Your faith will decide who you are
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| Are you running into nowhere
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| With blinds upon your eyes
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| I see the signs from afar
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| In the scars of your sacred heart
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| In the scars of your sacred heart
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| Of your heart
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| Wanna send you home to find
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| Waiting on the other side
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| This is your chance for release
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| See the blame closing in
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| Now’s the time for reckoning
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| Rest in peace
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| Would you die to be forgiven?
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| Or live to see the truth?
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| Faith will decide who you are
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| Are you running into nowhere
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| With blinds upon your eyes
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| I see the signs from afar
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| In the scars of your sacred heart
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| The scars of your sacred heart |