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Home Hmm, oh, the future is gonna be bright (gonna be bright) A clear path and all the stars are out (stars are out) Looking up at the dark blue sky (dark blue sky) Walking steady, not blinded by the light (The light, the light, the light, the light, the light) I don’t believe in a god, let’s leave religion, not about this I don’t remember promising my life and soul to bring you all bliss If I ain’t what you say, I expect to be hanging from a wooden cross When all this is done, it’s done I don’t believe in a god, less live religion, not about this I don’t remember promising my life and soul to bring you all bliss If I ain’t what you say, I expect to be hanging from a wooden cross When all this is done, it’s done No, no No, no, no, no, no, no No, no No, no, no, no, no, no Oh, oh, the past will never be the same Once i am done, good memories will be gone They guard their secrets with their life I spit on your fo-forsaken tribe
