| As we reach unto the sky
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| Living fearful in a lie
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| We stop and stare upon the starlit fields we see
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| Out there I watch the trail of streaming light
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| Defining patterns in the shining eyes
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| My lifeblood, that feeds my will to be
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| Is slowly deserting me
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| The silence from your lips deceives your true intentions
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| And it follows me into the grave
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| Those shining eyes, I feel their cold gaze
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| My lifeblood, that feeds my will to be
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| Is slowly deserting me
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| The silence from your lips deceives your true intentions
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| And it follows me into the grave
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| As we reach unto the sky
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| Living fearful in a lie
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| We stop and stare upon the starlit fields we see
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| Out there I watch the trail of streaming light
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| Defining patterns in the shining eyes
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| -staring back at me
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| As our world is set on a course that is bound
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| To lead to extinction
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| Our minds won’t still allow us to
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| Think in different ways
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| A silent roar rising up to the ceiling
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| Of suppressed emotions
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| I try to look into your mind
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| But a barren wasteland is all I see
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| Those shining eyes, I feel their cold gaze
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| Those shining eyes are staring at me
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| Whispering statues marbled in stone
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| Starting to transform into a shape
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| That was previously to them unknown
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| Running in fear of denial
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| Afraid of losing what little dignity is left in me
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| A violent roar of anger and frustration
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| Will my soul never taste the light?
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| Reaching to the sky…
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| Living fearful until we die…
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| Afraid of living
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| Afraid of ourselves
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| For all we know
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| We must die to end this proces |