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You try to close your ears
And you try to close your eyes
But the blasphemies keep coming
Tempting you lies
(chorus)
Give thanks for you protection
Your watchdogs of the night
Who hold the hungry wolves at bay
And keep them out of sight, out of sight
You just don`t understand it
But it strikes a distant chord
So you look for away of escaping
And sanity`s restored
(chorus)
Give thanks for your protection
Your .......