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When you're down and they're countingWhen your secrets all found outWhen your troubles take to mountingWhen the map you have leads you to doubtWhen there's no informationAnd the compass turns to nowhere you know wellJust let your soul be your pilotLet your soul guide you, it'll guide you wellWhen the doctors fail to heal youWhen no medicine chest can make you wellWhen no counsel leads to comfortWhen there's no more lies they can tellNo more useless informationAnd the compass spins, that compass spinsBetween heaven and hellJust let your soul, let your soul be your pilotLet your soul guide you, it'll guide you wellAnd your eyes turn towards the window paneTo the lights upon the hillThe distance seems so strange to you nowThe dark world seems so stillLet your pain be my sorrowLet your tears be my tears tooLet your courage be my mottoThat the north you find will still be trueWhen there's no informationAnd the compass turns, that compass turnsTo nowhere you know wellLet your soul be your pilotLet your soul guide youLet your soul guide youLet your soul guide youOn your wayLet your soul guide youLet your soulWhen you're down and the comfortLet your soul guide youLet your soul guide youLet your soul be your pilotWhen your secret's all foundLet your soul guide youLet your soul guide youWhen there's no informationLet your soul, let your soulAnd the compass turns, that compass turnsTo nowhere you know wellLet your soul