| Those forgetful few will walk from your side
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| Left alone to face the congregation
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| A small triumph to see the rays of light
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| There’s no need for sin where you’re going
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| Can you hear them calling
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| The faceless come to pass
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| Cold night under the veil
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| No escape from the destiny path
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| I’ve watched for years as you failed at life
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| Leaving behind the desperate cause
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| Piercing sound that comes from miles below
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| Rising from the depths to take you home
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| There is no compassion
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| The end is drawing near
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| As the waiting burns
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| Your guilt will keep you alive
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| Have no doubt, no one will find you
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| A eulogy for the living lost
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| The day has come, the one we fear
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| Tales of torture alive with belief
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| The good in man has been left to rot
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| And now they take their rightful place
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| You ignored my warning
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| No where on earth to hide
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| Now you face your purpose
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| And fail to crawl away
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| Have no doubt, no one will find you
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| A eulogy for the living lost
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| Fabricated hope from skies above
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| Born of lies on that December day
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| This volatile mind, faith deception
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| Agony and God for his stature
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| Failing again, losing to dark
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| A saviour is born unto this wretch
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| Have no doubt, no one will find you
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| A eulogy for the living lost
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| Fabricated hope from skies above
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| Born of lies on that December day |