| No time to feel regret for all these atrocities we have committed
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| These are the hardest times
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| Through struggle comes passion
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| Eidolons have been misled
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| The echoes of dismay are corrupting our minds
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| Prying into our lives
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| Which leads to fraudulence
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| And it is time to renounce our existence
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| And it is time to renounce our existence
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| The visions of torment, they haunt me
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| The will to live guides me through misery
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| The visions of torment, they haunt me
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| The will to live guides me through misery
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| And it is time to renounce our existence
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| And it is time to renounce our existence
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| It’s time to torch a light
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| To stand for what is right
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| These are the hardest times
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| For multiple life collisions
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| What path will you choose?
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| Wake up and see what’s around you, deceiving you
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| We must break these iron bars surrounding us
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| No time to feel regret for all these atrocities we have committed
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| These are the hardest times
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| Through struggle comes closure
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| Wake the fuck up |