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I've seen them falling everywhere Like candles fading unaware Imprisoned by a world of glass We fight for freedom, but when will we face it Sinners and saints living under the same sun Holding the key to the world in thier hands Our time on earth's drawing nearer the end In the light of judgement day We bow our heads for our pride Hiding under the dreams that died What lies beneath might be revealed So we keep running, from the face of God we turn Sinners and saints living under the same sun Holding the key to the world in thier hands Our time on earth's drawing nearer the end In the night of judgement day Sinners and saints living under the same sun Holding the key to the world in thier hands Our time on earth's drawing nearer the end In the light of judgement day From Letras Mania