See through our blind illusions,
to discover our souls
It's the final
MUZIKâ¦
The mirror cracks in thousand pieces,
are the reflections still
She's got something that makes me wanna fly
She takes me
I've got a Crush On You
I wanna be with
1 man and 1 woman,
they make a stand in the
Like sailing ships across the ocean
In search of freedom and
I am The Saviour!
I am your God, I take you
They're talking 'bout War, about Warâ¦
I see the news report
Who do you think you are?
Why do you bother me
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