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He was standing all alone
Trying to find the words to say
When every prayer he'd ever prayed was gone
And the dreams he's never owned
Are still safely tucked away
'Til tomorrow he just carries on
Carries on
Carries on
Carries on

See the devil on the streets at night
See him running in the pourning rain
See him grinning 'neath the twisted light
I'll be back again

See the people standing in a row
See them nodding like a field of grain
Noone sees the sickle though
Coming 'cross the plain

And this he knows if nothing more
That waiting in the dark like destiny
Are those who kissed the dogs of war
And there is no tomorrow
No tomorrow
Take a chance
Take a, take a chance, yeah

See the devil he is so intense
See the devil go and change his name
What's the going price of innocence?
It can't be the same

Is it dark when the moon is down?
Is it dark when they see the blade?
If there's glass falling all around
I am not to blame

And this he knows if nothing more
That waiting in the dark like destiny
Are those who kissed the dogs of war
And there is no tomorrow
No tomorrow
Take a chance
Take a, take a chance, yeah

Take a chance
Take a, take a chance, oohh yeah

Burn the night away
Burn the night away
Burn the night...

Pictures at an exibition
Played as he stood in his trance
Staring at his inhibitions
All the time believing that it now came down to nothing but this chance
Chance
Chance
Chance

I fear you, your slience, your blindness
See what you want to see
In darkness, one kindness, one moment
Tell me what you believe

I believe in nothing, never really had to
In regard to your life, rumors that are not true
Who's defending evil? Surely never I
Who would be the witness if you chance to die?

Father can you hear me?
This is not how it was meant to be
I am safe and so are you as for the others destiny
Father can you hear me?
This is not how it was meant to be
I am safe and so are you as for the others destiny

I believe that situations all depend on circumstance
I believe that situations all depend on circumstance

Look away
Look away
Look away
Look away

Pictures at an exhibition
Played as he stood in his trance
Staring at his inhibitions
All the time believing that it now came down to nothing but this chance
He was standing all alone   Trying to find the words to say   When every prayer he'd ever prayed was gone   And the dreams he's never owned   Are still safely tucked away   'Til tomorrow he just carries on   Carries on   Carries on   Carries on      See the devil on the streets at night   See him running in the pourning rain   See him grinning 'neath the twisted light   I'll be back again      See the people standing in a row   See them nodding like a field of grain   Noone sees the sickle though   Coming 'cross the plain      And this he knows if nothing more   That waiting in the dark like destiny   Are those who kissed the dogs of war   And there is no tomorrow   No tomorrow   Take a chance   Take a, take a chance, yeah      See the devil he is so intense   See the devil go and change his name   What's the going price of innocence?   It can't be the same      Is it dark when the moon is down?   Is it dark when they see the blade?   If there's glass falling all around   I am not to blame      And this he knows if nothing more   That waiting in the dark like destiny   Are those who kissed the dogs of war   And there is no tomorrow   No tomorrow   Take a chance   Take a, take a chance, yeah      Take a chance   Take a, take a chance, oohh yeah      Burn the night away   Burn the night away   Burn the night...      Pictures at an exibition    Played as he stood in his trance   Staring at his inhibitions    All the time believing that it now came down to nothing but this chance   Chance   Chance   Chance      I fear you, your slience, your blindness   See what you want to see   In darkness, one kindness, one moment   Tell me what you believe      I believe in nothing, never really had to   In regard to your life, rumors that are not true   Who's defending evil? Surely never I   Who would be the witness if you chance to die?      Father can you hear me?   This is not how it was meant to be   I am safe and so are you as for the others destiny   Father can you hear me?   This is not how it was meant to be   I am safe and so are you as for the others destiny      I believe that situations all depend on circumstance   I believe that situations all depend on circumstance      Look away   Look away   Look away   Look away      Pictures at an exhibition   Played as he stood in his trance   Staring at his inhibitions   All the time believing that it now came down to nothing but this chance