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We are all withered away |
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In this suffered position |
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With the choke of truth |
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The long unseen, the short believed |
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If this is enough I'll distance my hands |
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From heaven's touch |
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I cannot believe my eyes are seeing |
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The breach of ours undone |
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Because the road to hell had become far to long |
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March through the darkest light |
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Destroy everything in sight |
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To the bane of our being |
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All eyes open |
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March through the darkest light |
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Destroy everything in sight |
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To the bane of our being |
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All eyes open for The Awakening |
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Decide now if you want in wrong |
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A shallowing grin is sure to become; |
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Lies that shift the storm |
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Become blankets to a man well worn |
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Ripe with stench and rot |
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Feeling the burst, awaken with pain |
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With all to the wayside now |
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We are destined to be below the freeze |
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Now that these pages turn |
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There is nothing but regrets gone distant |
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So now that these pages burn |
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It's one more thing that I won't forget |
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Now that these pages turn |
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There is nothing but regrets gone distant |
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So now that these pages burn |
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It's one more thing that I won't forget |
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March through the darkest light |
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Destroy everything in sight |
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To the bane of our being |
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All eyes open |
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March through the darkest light |
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Destroy everything in sight |
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To the bane of our being |
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All eyes open for The Awakening |
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The Awakening |
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March through the darkest light |
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Destroy everything in sight |
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To the bane of our being |
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All eyes open |
