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 Try to find the reference 
It makes no difference to me 
Draw your own conclusions 
Add to my confusion if you please 
 
The time for concessions 
Midnight confessions is, is long gone 
And I'll sit here in the silence 
Wait for all the violence to engulf me 
 
I hate to take the easy way out now people 
But options are closing down fast 
More things are wrought by prayer 
Than this world dreams of 
Dreams of, dreams of 
 
Vengeance has been tasted, hatred cultivated 
It's an old game 
Everyone gets fatter people choose what matters 
There's no shame 
 
I hate to take the easy way out now people 
But options are closing down fast 
More things are wrought by prayer 
Than this world dreams of 
Dreams of, dreams of 
 
Simple as a folk tale, deadly as a stairwell 
It surrounds you 
Stupid men and bastards, always bite their masters 
They will get you 
 
I hate to take the easy way out now people 
But options are closing down fast 
More things are wrought by prayer 
Than this world dreams of 
Dreams of, dreams of 
 
This world dreams of 
This world dreams of 
Than this world dreams of 
This world dreams of 
 
This world dreams of 
Than this world dreams of 
This world dreams of 
Than this world dreams of 
This world dreams 
  
            
 
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