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No

No more !

This mad slavery

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we ' ll bring the whole house down

We are going home

Wherever that is

We will find it on our own

We will find it our own way

But we are leaving today

In fact we are  already gone

Nothing of us remains


β€’


Quiet the holy night

He comes from the hill

Just a vision of the soul


We all understand

And together

We all stand

And receive pure strength



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Written by
jeffrey robin
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   Earl Jane
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