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The break of dawn kills all the beauty
The dead of night is drifting away
Should I stay and welcome the day
Or should I follow the one and hide from the sun
The ray of light cuts like a razor
The blazing fire burns in my eye
The day reveals the dreadful betrayer
And his wicked mind
Hide from the sun
And Hide from the Sun
Hide
Hide from the Sun
...
The dead of night is drifting away
Should I stay and welcome the day
Or should I follow the one and hide from the sun
The ray of light cuts like a razor
The blazing fire burns in my eye
The day reveals the dreadful betrayer
And his wicked mind
Hide from the sun
And Hide from the Sun
Hide
Hide from the Sun
...