| We are the lost
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| Forgotten by all
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| The wayward sons of earth
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| Submission be damned
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| Loyal to none but our own
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| By virtue of scorn
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| The fire was lit
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| That guided our way through the dark
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| Then on through the night
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| Committed to face it alone
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| Perpetual wounds
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| That time couldn’t heal
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| Despised by those we once loved
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| The warning was heard
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| Then one by one they all fell
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| Forced to bear the burden
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| Of pain bestowed on me
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| It feels maligned this point in time
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| That seized our souls
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| Slowly growing anger reveals apostasy
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| The one whose name was called in vain
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| Has risen again
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| All in your mind
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| Seen through the eyes of a cold unfeeling ghost
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| See the rising sun
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| Through the falling rain
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| Anguish blinds the soul
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| But seasons change
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| All alone
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| They call your name
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| An image conceived in your mind
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| Once again
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| When night and day collide
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| And winds arise to keep…
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| Calling out again
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| Tearing at your mind
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| Haunting in your soul
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| Raging in your heart
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| Rising to control
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| You feel entombed
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| Frozen and alone
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| The wound remains
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| To endure
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| You’re holding on
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| To a frozen point in time
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| For far too long it keeps…
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| 2nd chorus:
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| Calling out again
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| Tearing at your mind
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| Haunting in your soul
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| Raging in your heart
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| Trying to control |