A sense of freedom A sense of fate A sense of belonging Under stars tonight
And a search without a trace Who holds the key what will replace An instance of disgrace The disappeared will face
I dived into the ocean A thousands lives The thought of who I am Never dies And when I came here I couldn't believe my eyes The lesson I've learnt The master of disguise
And a search without a trace Who holds the key what will replace And instance of disgrace The disappeared will face
Will they comfort you Will they think of you When all has gone Will they think of you When all has gone Will they think of you When all has gone
Pray for the disappeared (Repeat)
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