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Never Too Young To Die

Fates Prophecy

People live in fear
Clutching at straws everytime
Always wondering why
The world’s out of control
One more day, another crime
One more day, another war
There’s nowhere to run
There’s no age to die
Never too young to die
A tension on the streets
Scared eyes they look at me
Felling in a cold sweat
As they watch me die
The moment’s getting closer
My body is getting cold
While I cry in fear
My heart cries in pain
One more day, another crime
One more day, another war
A tension on the streets
Scared eyes they look at me
The moment’s getting closer
My body is getting cold
There’s nowhere to run
There’s no age to die






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