| There’s a place that we all return to
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| We stare ourselves in the face
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| A moment of clarity
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| Refuse to join the race
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| We release it all, over and over again
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| True to ourselves, we cannot fail
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| As you place your trust (As you place your trust)
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| In a system lost (In a system lost)
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| All will turn to dust,
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| All will turn to rust
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| In exodus,
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| In exodus
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| To live for the feeling of when it all explodes
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| A blessing or a curse
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| We burn out, we burn out
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| Born in darkness, born too late
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| We leave ashes in our wake
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| Leave it all behind, leave it all behind
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| As you place your trust (As you place your trust)
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| In a system lost (In a system lost)
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| All will turn to dust,
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| All will turn to rust
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| In exodus,
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| In exodus
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| We leave only to return again
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| As retaliation on blackened wings descends
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| We are the living end, we are the endless void
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| We gather in flocks, we search and destroy
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| We leave only to return again
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| We leave only to return again
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| As you place your trust
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| In a system lost
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| In exodus,
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| In exodus
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| There’s a place that we all return to
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| We stare ourselves in the face (In exodus)
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| A moment of clarity
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| Refuse to join the race (In exodus)
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| We release it all, over and over again (In exodus) |