| Is this all for what we have accomplished?
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| In an infantile way
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| You are gazing inside
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| Prepare for what is soon to come
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| Majestically the fortress rises
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| The view looks perfect from afar
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| Reluctantly I keep my eyes open
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| It’s destined to crumble
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| The raging anger shall smite down behold the chaos
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| For what you see now won’t return into its true form again
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| And you can’t seem to recall the things that you’ve done
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| But water is gone and the trees are now dead
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| Majestically the fortress crumbles
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| Still the view looks perfect from afar
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| Reluctantly I keep my eyes open
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| Our haven now belongs to the past
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| There’s no need to explain
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| I’m a pawn in the mass
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| There’s no turning back now
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| It was your turn to lose
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| Now you’ve seen the front
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| The face of it all
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| Distorted
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| As you walk among the ruins
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| Dirt blinds you
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| And so you start your dancing again
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| Why have you forsaken us?
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| This wasn’t a part of the plan
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| We cannot go any further
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| Why have you forsaken us?
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| This wasn’t our rendezvous
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| We have reached an end
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| Dead |