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ashes like a veil of black have lifted to the sky |
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with the frightened face of death revealed |
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the last ones left alive find they've nothing now |
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not even the vaguest memories |
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of what they've all been fighting for |
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what they've to receive |
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find another way they say, it's over |
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nothing can make not a man out of so much less |
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his eager taste for victory |
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i'm short of impressed |
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where would we be standing now if never stood we here |
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had we never been reborn we'd never disappear |
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along with all the damages we've done through all these years |
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i wonder now i wonder now |
