| We stand upon a travesty at the mouth of the gods
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| Holding our hands out for affirmation
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| Peering over the edge with our back to the wind
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| We’re screaming out for release into the emptiness
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| Swept away beneath the undertow
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| Laid to waste by our mistakes
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| Conspiring, we blur the line
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| Between dependence and blind addiction
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| Permeating everyday monotony
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| Left to bear a crutch of complacency
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| I don’t fuck with fate
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| Everything is crashing around me
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| But I don’t feel pain
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| I’ve given up
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| Now we have finally reached the reckoning
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| So now I wait for the day that we give up our place
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| Only the void remains
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| Welcome to eternity
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| All hope swept out of my hands
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| There’s nothing you can take from me
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| No future waits
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| An origin erased
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| Bottled up and useless broken and insatiable
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| Cover up our weakness existence unsustainable
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| Staring down devastation I will welcome the end
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| If only for the chance to feel again
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| I curse this Earth for my soul is tired
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| Burning brighter burning brighter burning brighter on the fire
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| I curse this Earth for my soul is tired
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| Burning brighter burning brighter burning brighter on the fire
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| Now we have finally reached the reckoning
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| So now I wait for the day that we give up our place
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| Only the void remains
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| Welcome to eternity
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| All hope swept out of my hands
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| There’s nothing you can take from me
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| No future waits
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| An origin erased
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| We’re dying in the storm
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| While our world lays burning
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| Beneath the embers we choke
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| We’re nothing but a memory
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| A bed of atrophy
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| A resting place
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| And though the rain grows heavy
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| Our tears will never dull the flames |