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• Artiste: Neal Morse
• Titre: Fighting With Destiny
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This way is dangerous This ain't no diamond lane Ain't no sofa school Got no shoulder There is the mount of pain There is the cliff of lust And in between there's shame Like a boulder You're fighting with destiny You never heard the call You'll never make the grade You'll just get colder, colder, colder I'm on the razor's edge Next to the mouth of Hell As I dose my eyes To refocus You're fighting with destiny You never heard the call You'll never make the grade You'll just get older God has forgotten you If He exists at all There's no brighter day It just gets colder, colder, colder Colder, colder, colder, colder! In memory of every brother No one knows your name You will die like all the others And you're the ones to blame You're fighting with destiny You never heard the call You'll never make the grade You'll just get older God has forgotten you If He exists at all There's no brighter day It just gets colder, colder, colder Colder, colder, colder, colder In memory of every brother No one knows your name You will die like all the others And you're the ones to blame You'd best get back into derision Loneliness and pain Hate your father, it s your decision Seek to seal the stain