| Cast into the flame
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| Dark horizons bridge the gap between life and loss
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| Through the windowpane
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| We behold the death of the gods
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| Pray for forgiveness
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| We have put the needs of the few on top again
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| Preying endlessly
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| On the abyss of pride we’ve lost
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| We were the disadvantaged, yet we saw the signs of demise
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| The truth still denied
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| Buried deep behind the lies
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| As we try to hide, our tragedy disguised
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| As we all stand petrified
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| We die alone, betrayed in time
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| We’re lost, falling apart again
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| In dust, is this the way it ends?
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| Their backs are turned, their eyes avert
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| Washed away with all but a whisper
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| The lies we share, the blood we spread
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| As the knife burned deeper in my sunken skin
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| I think: «How innocent we used to be»
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| I only hope when they destroy our lives
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| That they look us in the eyes
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| We’re lost, falling apart again
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| In dust, is this the way it ends?
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| Their backs are turned, their eyes avert
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| Washed away with all but a whisper
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| The lies we share, the blood we spread
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| Ushering us to the end
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| Our fate is sealed, our time has come
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| The vultures circle over us
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| Forever marked
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| How could you turn your backs as it all falls apart?
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| Forever marked
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| With the knife to the neck of change
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| We stood there staring
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| A lie, all but a whisper
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| A back step toward progress
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| We’re lost, falling apart again
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| In dust, is this the way it ends?
|
| Their backs are turned, their eyes avert
|
| Washed away with all but a whisper
|
| The lies we share, the blood we spread
|
| Ushering us to the end
|
| Cast into the flame
|
| Dark horizons bridge the gap between life and loss
|
| Through the windowpane
|
| We behold the death of the gods
|
| We’re lost, falling apart again
|
| In dust, is this the way it ends?
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| We’re lost, falling apart again
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| In dust, is this the way it ends? |