| A proud hush had taken hold and you worshipped at its feet
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| But calm was not long for this world
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| I took up arms and you begged I let it be
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| But reason don’t live here no more
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| Step aside, It’s not worth your life
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| What is this «peace» that you sneak off to at night?
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| What sacred spot will I be buried in when I have covered every inch of land in
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| terribleness?
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| I have declared a war on the silence before the storm
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| Don’t stop to think
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| Just end all good things while you can
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| Ruin all the love that you have or that god damned thing is bound to come back
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| in spades
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| Step aside, it’s not worth your life
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| I am the fear that drags you into the light
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| I’ve covered every inch of land in terribleness
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| By leading a war on the silence before the storm
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| Take the stillness out back and put it on its knees
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| Stop your crying, who do you love anyway?
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| Who do you love?
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| What does he have that I don’t?
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| What could he have that I don’t?
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| What does he have that I don’t except you?
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| What does he have that I don’t?
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| What does he have that I don’t?
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| What does he have that I don’t except you? |