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On the edge of the in the dust and the daylight
There's a place where the truth hide
no hell and no heaven, no sense in believing
All you have is your hope and pride
Rusting iron, bricks and paper, each other for shelter
So you sleep and you it a home
You may just the sound of the "Calm Before The Storm"

In my heart of the country far away from the
Working day after day in the and mines
And name is a number and your colour is black
It's the colour of midnight and
Well, the men are restless and the old men are tired
working for nothing and being alone
You can the heat of the "Calm Before The Storm"

Well, you can move a and shut out the sky
You can put out the fire but the won't die, ohhhh...

You must see it blue and at morning

As the smoke settles slowly and the clears away
The shouting is over, they nothing to say
Nineteen of silence lying dead in the street
Nineteen voices are still now ten thousand will
And you might know the of the "Calm Before The Storm"

Well, you can a mountain and shut out the sky
You can put out the fire but the won't die
Well, you can move a mountain and out the sky
And you can put out the fire but the flame die

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