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Paroles: Big Country. The Crossing. Porrohman.

Night hangs on the city like a blanket on a cage
A sacrifice prepared
Laughter lies on faces where the sun has never shone
The fear of life is strong

We are waiting in the forest deep and dark behind the wall
What is hidden in our hearts
Absolves of all worry 'cause our fate is in the hands
Of a demon or a God

Jump

Porrohman come from the inside of time
Takes his dust from a moving line
On our knees with our eyes on the ground
Those once lost have now been found

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Save us from all worldly pain
Save us from the glowing rain
Save us all from love and hope
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