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Overcast. |
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Wash away the land when there is no hope left. |
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It's coming closer. |
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The storm is coming closer. |
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It can't wait to take away everything we've put to waste. |
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Who am I supposed to be? |
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These questions cover me until these eyes run away from me. |
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Who am I supposed to be? |
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What am I supposed to believe in? |
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I will not let apathy take hold of me. |
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Rain down compassion and an ocean of fury. |
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Overcast. |
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Wash away the land when there is no hope left. |
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No future, only downpour. |
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I see no future, only downpour. |
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The tides are rising in the most violent form. |
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Can't you see we've been warned. |
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Overcast. |
