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Wait until the violence beneath comes forth |
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Will anyone still blindly grasp for love |
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Pointing fingers towards the fire |
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Will anyone still blindly grasp for life |
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Burn |
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What has begun will never be destroyed |
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We will fall from light |
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The wind is thick with fear |
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Breath it deep |
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Will anyone gasp for breath |
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When it begins it will bleed through me |
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Raising the flag of our return to ash |
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Your rage has exposed your weakness |
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Now is the time to be aware |
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We will all burn |
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Swelling to something foreign, something dark |
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The sun lights the way to our demise |
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I open my arms to it |
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I open my arms |