| I begin at the end
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| Time will buckle and bend
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| Child of the profane
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| Tied to the great chain
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| Forlorn faces running from the cold regret
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| Empty spaces something that I can’t forget
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| All I wanted was to wish the past away
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| But time’s the cruelest ruler that we all obey
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| Chasing shadows, breaking bones and twisting nature’s limbs
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| Elemental, wreck the gentle feed each violent whim
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| There is beauty in the madness
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| I just can’t see it yet
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| The purest artist strives for
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| Profuse extremes!
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| The elegance of mortal frailty
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| I dream!
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| Slaves wait for master to dictate
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| Blood and fire in the deep sea
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| No empire is gonna keep me
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| Odes to transience I create
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| Blood and fire in the blue sky
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| Leaders broken waiting to die
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| Forlorn faces running from the cold regret
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| Empty spaces something that I can’t forget
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| All I wanted was to wish the past away
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| But time’s the cruelest ruler that we all obey
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| I begin at the end
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| Time will buckle and bend
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| And I dream of goodbye
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| Sinking sea, falling sky
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| And I dream of goodbye
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| No more tears
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| Well’s run dry |