| visions gone, the memories are stung along
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| visions gone, they’re grown thinner as the years grow
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| long
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| fight, fight the sentient
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| it turns automatic
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| fight, fight the sentient
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| for years of bitter memories
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| urgent stares break the visions apart
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| and block the world we see
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| long dead stares break the visions apart
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| black tears that block out the light
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| visions gone, no time to cry for gods of sight
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| visions gone, the soul digger plucked the eyes of
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| light
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| fight, fight the sentient
|
| it turns automatic
|
| fight, fight the sentient
|
| for years of bitter memories
|
| urgent stares break the visions apart
|
| and block the world we see
|
| long dead stares break the visions apart
|
| black tears that block out the light
|
| urgent stares break the visions apart
|
| and block the world we see
|
| long dead stares break the visions apart
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| black tears that block out the light |