Who will decide? Facing the facts, the lie Who will decide? These are the victims, these are the crimes Who will decide? If you give up the fight, who
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Who will decide? Facing the facts - The lie! Who will decide? These are the victims - These are the crimes! Who will decide? If you give up the fight... Who
Letters that we don't send Say the things we mean most They remain inside us Haunting, holding When I dream, I can't sleep When I miss, I miss you When
catch my stare And they hung my soul from the gallows pole But the witch they never found So to those who don't fit society's mold Learn to swim or you will
plane my parachute will open while yours will fail and it doesn't really matter if your crash-helmet is on i'll just light another of your cigarettes and the ghosts that haunt this house will
my sins I who have nothing but the comfort of my friends Chorus: I, I who have nothing I, I who have no one I, I who have nothing I, I who have no one
make a noise and they never make a sound Only time will tell if these people really want you Maybe one day it'll come back to haunt you Only time will
weakness, Your conscience it haunts you You've Chosen To Stay... Chosen To Stay... You can't go on earning Unless you have paid, You're not who decides
prophet Muhammad was born with My brain cavity is enormous My left hemisphere alone harnesses all of the 7 sharveous While the right one harnesses darkness The type of dark that makes a house haunted
haunt him For years to come Misleading his heart Tears it apart Years have passed by From that night Memory still haunts me Fate still decides Way of
and Stan were looking for a job They got songs for every occasion and a little limelight robbery No one will employ them, there's nothing to decide
swing it And take you right up to the end before we try to unwind I've never been the kind of guy who could just normally quit Never could decide when
black hearts. There is no escape from my tenacious grip. (Punishment) Look at me. Stare into the eyes of your Messiah. It is I who decides who lives and who
Who decides where everybody goes? Who decides where everybody goes? Who decides where everybody goes? Who decides where everybody goes? Who decides where everybody goes? Who decides where everybody goes? Who decides
will the journey end, what will be in its end? NSHIGTUR: feel my force inside your head! KING: her force ties me - haunts me - thrills me NSHIGTUR: people will
of the God, I see the Face of the God on his Black Soul [APOLLO:] Let the Goddess of Fortune decide who'll never return [ERINYES:] Will the Day break
