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What will you tell your children when they ask you "What went wrong?"? |
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How can you paint a picture of a paradise lost |
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To eyes that know only a wasteland? |
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How will you justify, justify, watching the world die? |
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The clock is ticking, can't you feel our days are numbered |
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Head first into disaster from which there will be no return |
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With narrow minds we decimate our one true home |
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Cast into oblivion, judgment is calling (Hey, hey) |
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Behold the pale horse (Hey, hey) |
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This is the funeral of the |
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Earth (Hey, hey) |
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Behold the pale horse (Hey, hey) |
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This is the funeral |
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The blind eye can no longer be cast |
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The clock is ticking, there is no second chance |
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The blind eye can no longer be cast |
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There will be no future, if we can't learn from our mistakes |
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The clock is ticking, there is no second chance |
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There will be no future, if we can't learn |
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A forced extinction closes out the age of apathy |
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The final act, sacrifice the world's ecology |
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The death of beauty, the death of hope |
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Cast before the throne of avarice, judgment is calling (Hey, hey) |
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Behold the pale horse (Hey, hey) |
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This is the funeral of the |
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Earth (Hey, hey) |
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Behold the pale horse (Hey, hey) |
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This is the funeral |
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The blind eye can no longer be cast |
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There will be no future, if we can't learn from our mistakes |
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The clock is ticking, there is no second chance |
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There will be no future, if we can't learn [Guitar Solo] [x7] |
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I can't watch it burn |
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Behold the pale horse |
