55 lyrics for "The unknown."

Paralyzed by Paralyzed by thorn inside Open your eyes Take a deep breath and return to life Wake up and fight Fight for the love and the burning light Thru the ages All the weary and the blind Facing the unknown
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Head over heels And with no trace of hesitation she keeps going Breaking her way Pushing through unknown jungles every day She's a girl with a taste for the world (The world is like a playing ground where she goes rushing) Setting the pace Running the
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Saints protect her now Come angels of the Lord Come angels of unknown
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All we have is right now, Go hard or go home All we have is right now What you gonna do when your blues still stay? All we have is right now, All we have is right now Uh, uh, yeah, staring out into the unknown Voices in the wind telling me to come home,
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Destruction overdrive It keeps rolling on Throughout the end of time It keeps rolling Forever rolling on The wars we wage unknown Eternal is the blessed end Disregard for life Obsessed throughout the end of time Ohhhhhhh yeah
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Crack of the lightning splitting the ground Thunder is sounding, artillery pounding Wrath of the Nazi's cast on Bastogne Facing their forces alone Alone, alone Sent from the skies jumped into the unknown The march to Berlin has begun Spearhead the charge
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And daughters that don't belong to anyone And we are alone under this sun We are the long forgotten sons And we work to fix the work that you've undone Far from home on a road unknown Where the vultures circle on winds that blow From northern skies that
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Watch the band through a bunch of dancers Quickly, follow the unknown with something more familiar. Quickly something familiar Courage, my word it didn't come it doesn't matter Sleepwalk, so fast asleep in a motel That has the lay of home and piss on all
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The skies are burning with thunder The seas are ablaze with flame Set the course for Cartagena The sands of time will remember our names History is written today Sailing the raging seas To distant lands unknown Porto Bello fell in a day Now Britannia
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Return to sender, return to sender Return to sender, address unknown She wrote upon it No such number, no such zone I gave a letter to the postman, he put it his sack Bright in early next morning, he brought my letter back We had a quarrel, a lover's
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