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Parkway Drive -Fractures |
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The devil's at our door |
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The bloodwoods shiver in the glare of summers haze |
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Dust of ancient lands breathes beneath our feet |
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Since the dawn of time giver of life divine |
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Shadowed by dark ruination looming down the line |
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The poisoned lies of narrow minds |
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Now spread into the soul of life |
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Bitter blight fractures life |
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This call for change |
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Won't be too late |
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The devil's at our door |
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Selling fool's gold and a miracle cure |
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Hearts of fire unite and man their barricades |
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Truth is overwhelming and yet |
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Hollow men still talk in vain |
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Sowing sickness shifting focus away |
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Setting in stone a future we cannot sustain |
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We can't quench our thirst on profits gained |
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We can't turn back once it begins |
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Bitter blight fractures life |
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This call for change |
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Won't be too late |
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They poison the well and expect us to drink |
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When the river runs dry only then |
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Then will they see |
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You can line your pockets |
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But you can't buy back your soul |
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These gates are locked this future is not yours to own |
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You can line your pockets |
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But you can't buy back your soul |
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These gates are locked this future is not yours to own |
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Bitter blight fractures life |
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This call for change |
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Won't be too late |
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This call |
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This call for change |
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This call for change |
