All Becomes Clear
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                                                        1.I feel the wind across my

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 face                        I see a proud man fall from grace

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 I've heard this battle's worth the blood                         I see chariots of

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 dust                                         I see a mighty army fall

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              A million immigrants step a-shore 

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      With simple songs of hope                      Not simple songs of war

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                                It all becomes clear from up here          I can
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 hear my words returning           We are nothing more than passengers here
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 here          The Gods are all emerging      It all becomes clear from up
 
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 here   We've less to lose than we imagined     We are nothing more than passengers

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            Rpt ad lib
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2.Voice of velvet hands of steel
  Inside the dens of the buccaneers
  They say beware a bomber's moon
  From the River Jordan to the sea
  We blast away the earth the crust
  White collar boom blue collar bust
  I see wheat fields full of fire
  Free men become hostages must