| I’ll wait on the wall to see out again
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| Lay down my masks to what’s born of my own
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| Long are the known to my wraiths alone
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| They’ll never see all that we see
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| Trust in blood, live in water
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| Destroying me, be the ladder
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| My head is down, and I am with you
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| I grasp our failure, it slips through my hands
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| Our heartbreaking blindness seeks to atone
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| These vessels of suffering in my eyes
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| Head to the mountains and choose where to die
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| They’ll never see all that we see
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| Trust in blood, live in water
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| Dreaming me, be the ladder
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| My head is down, and I am with you
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| The ice surround it burying me
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| I’m slashing to keep my head fixed
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| The ever changing psychic waves
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| Burning me
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| I’m crashing in my head
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| I’m freeing fire
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| The breaking of the last speech
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| All before me laying in waste
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| I left the rest of you to touch
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| The end of all we’ve seen
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| The reasons show us all
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| Receiving new eyes in the breach
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| I stood on the side waiting
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| We’ll never ever get to rest
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| The visions are bringing horror
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| The snake subversive within our ranks
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| The sun surrounding the entire hand
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| Illuminating reach |