| The winters grieve evenly
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| Flickering moments engage our senses
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| Slowly trembling and venting
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| They won’t take notice
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| Dragging feet
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| Will time notice me?
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| We turn our backs on ourselves
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| Nothing in sight
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| I see a flame erupt in the distance
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| The charted course towards my direction
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| A wealth of moving light, they now seek my disguise
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| Legs soon crack as they stand above/below
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| «Where do you drift from sir?
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| This land is for those who have lost
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| Our humanity has passed its course
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| We roam with all that’s left»
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| I come from a movable past
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| A distant future is in my grasp
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| You all will survive this fate
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| Trust the man you gaze
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| Take me with your flames
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| (Darkness)
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| Show the brighter way
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| (Hopeless)
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| Take in all, sit with our teachings
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| Above, below
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| (Take in all)
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| Above, below
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| (Sit with our teachings)
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| Dream tonight to push us forward
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| Black ash improves me
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| Dark skies are hollow
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| Above, below
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| (Take in all)
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| Above, below
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| (Sit with our teachings)
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| Dream tonight to push us forward
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| Black ash improves me
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| Can’t look past the damage to this life
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| Dark skies are hollow
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| Can’t look past the damage to this life
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| «Welcome to our journey
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| Please walk with me
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| I’ll put your mind at ease
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| Our breath disrupts their flames
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| We walk through their walls
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| Life exists apart from this»
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| The lone world drifts on and on
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| In the distant light modern man awaits
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| Dripping jaw accept our twisted travel
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| Lose focus
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| Screaming grins howl loud from high
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| A gritty focus gripped
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| We turn our backs on ourselves
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| Nothing in sight
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| We turn our backs on ourselves
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| They won’t take notice |