| Sound the alarms for the end of the lie
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| That you’ve abused for far too long
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| We’re in the hour of the fallout now
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| And there’s nobody who can save our souls
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| Rise up for the things worth saving
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| Rise up for what we’ll destroy
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| Rise up for something
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| Or you will be lost as you fade out inside of the noise
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| This is our wake up call
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| We have to pull it together
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| We have to save what we can
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| So put aside what you thought that you loved
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| And face the end
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| These bars our hearts must hold
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| Are only locked by those in charge of this broken world
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| And when their walls fall down
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| So will the keys to unlocking what we have never found
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| We are the children of love
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| Lost inside of this war…
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| We wear the scars on our hearts
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| But we don’t know what they’re for
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| We don’t know what they’re for
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| We are the noise of generation now
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| We are the noise of generation now
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| We are the noise of generation now
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| We are the noise of generation now
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| Oh, Yeah!
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| We are the noise
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| We are the noise
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| Hate
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| Is what we are bound by
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| Love
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| Is what will destroy
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| Trust
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| In everything selfish
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| Kill
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| What we don’t deserve
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| I won’t follow you to die
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| Welcome to the Fallout |