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You looked for God While Dawkins Spells it out A search unsolved How bout you lie to me Never ever Take all my tension I ignore Help us help you cleanse Take all your everyday struggles Throw it all away You've been warned That great unknown It haunts us all If its fate It's supposed to hurt But we got plenty other questions And nothings making sense Little victim gotta run Fits feel random get involved I'll choose the back of the hand Come Sunday Ain't buying the myth A little risky It's all just cobwebs Letras de cancionesTill someone slips Away You've been warned That great unknown It haunts us all If its fate It's supposed to hurt A lot Silence Silence Pride Is the will of the people Silence Is the will of the people Silence So keep that hand away from me now Help us help you in And keep that mystic way No one knows I'll never ride your pale horse Away You've been warned That great unknown It haunts us all If it's fate It's supposed to hurt Honestly You've all been warned Yes honestly We've all been warned A lie From Letras Mania