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So, here we are in the years |
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All the past is a dream |
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Can't believe that |
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I'm hereNow, seems so hard to recall |
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Did it happen that way? |
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Did it happen at all? |
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Here we are, win or lose, good and bad, fast and lose |
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Here we are, black and gold, in another time |
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Dust on a mirror turned black |
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The refection is flawed, all the mirrors are cracked |
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Strange how the glass seems to sing |
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But the words are like death, they could be anything |
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Here we are, win or draw, badly used, badly scored |
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Gonna [Incomprehensible], gone before, in another time |
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Look through the eyes of the mask |
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Tell me what do you see? |
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Can you make out the facts? |
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Cold in the arms of the dead |
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I still hear them talk, telling jokes in my head |
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Here we are before the dawn, cold and black, death and scorn |
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Here they are, lust and grief, to oversee the crime |
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In the days before the plague, never spoke, eyes like blades |
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Here |