| In your city built with concrete and lies.
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| We have slaved away so lifeless.
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| With every breath a compromise.
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| So sickened by your process and our pain.
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| Plague by the fear of a tomorrow, another day in vein, we can throw all this
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| away.
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| Trading our sorrow for sin. |
| We can throw all this away.
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| For too long we have starred. |
| For too long we have fucking stayed so blind to
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| every instinct as you paved the way.
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| So tomorrow we will take back every year you stole from us, and every night
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| silently desperate and hopeless.
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| Every dream never realized, and every tear shed from these eyes.
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| We will sin and you will suffer. |
| We will set fire to your machines.
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| We will put life back into hearts and you will suffer.
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| We will run life through our veins and you will suffer.
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| Passion will be found in time, and your world will fall behind us.
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| Under your dark polluted skies, we may live as the damned.
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| But our essence and soul and freedom will unfold.
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| And only in death shall we see the end.
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| For as long as the light of the sun still dances across every sea.
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| We will know there is something to live and die for, and we will know every
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| breath to be free. |