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Wake up, silly beast of mind
Give yourself relief, nothing you can find
Got down to the soul, racing to begin
Fulfilling all the needs, blinded by the sins
And loving what you preach, reading all the words
And finding all the lies, thinking all the time
Got down to the soul
Some of us will win, some of us will scream
Some of us will die, and some of us will sing
Fearless-feeling cheers all through the night
Breaking the spell, feeling alive inside
Fearless-feeling cheers all through the night
Breaking the spell, feeling alive inside
Well, find your future, find your side
Keep the world standing by your side
Find your future, find a life
Keep the world standing by your side
'Cause it got down to the soul
Wake up, silly beast of mind
Give yourself relief, nothing you can find
Got down to the soul
Some of us will win, some of us will scream
Some of us will die, and some of us will sing
Wake up, silly beast of mind
Give yourself relief, nothing you can find
Got down to the soul
Some of us will win, some of us will scream
Some of us will die, and some of us will sing