| You walk the giants down to you
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| Dreams of powerful forms of life
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| Trap them in the world where you are
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| The out, the in
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| Life takes that bet, you hold the line
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| Cannot fail, you cannot fail
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| Secrets strain your back of lies
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| I’m with you, vague skies
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| Desecrate the burial
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| Dig it up, dig it up, dig it up
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| Single file opposition, suffocate
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| In the burst of the cold star
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| Bury all the desperate
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| Dig it up, dig it up, dig it up
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| Pointing out the contradiction, juxtapose
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| Search in yourself for the last time
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| I’m with you under vague skies
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| After the setup, the setup
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| Say these things to feed their lies
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| The skies don’t let up, don’t let up
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| Live in sorrow
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| After the setup, the setup
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| Disappear without their eyes
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| I’m here with you
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| Vague skies
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| Dust turns into sand that fills your eyes
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| As the foundation burns, burns, burns
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| Fire from your empty hand builds to the light
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| Burn, burn, burn, burn
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| All too late
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| Under vague skies
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| All of your self burns
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| Away
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| Reclaim what’s yours
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| We become from the fire
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| We become from the fire
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| We become from the fire
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| From the fire, from your empty hands builds to the light
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| After the setup, the setup
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| Disappear without their eyes
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| I’m here with you |