| Cowering man, a legion of no-ones call,
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| bet it all
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| Covenant kill, he points to the heavens, bare
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| with blank stares
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| Beckoning search in self for his answer
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| Reckoning, purge, the great fall, the cancer
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| Settlement comes in wages now he is
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| shattered, broke, and all alone
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| We’ve lost all our control
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| Our faces fall to the ground
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| We’re powerless to your voice
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| Surrender to the sound.
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| What’ll it take to prove our decision’s wrong
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| will we fall?
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| Alone in ourselves there nothing but chaos, fear
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| end it here
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| ‘til we concede to drink from the endless
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| The desert we find ourselves in is hopeless
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| ‘til we submit and let go the control
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| we will always be alone…
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| We’ve lost all our control
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| Our faces fall to the ground
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| We’re powerless to your voice
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| And No longer seeming so, shattered, broke and all alone
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| Who do I belong To?
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| Not Earth
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| Not world
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| Not Evil
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| Not mortals
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| Not wretches
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| Not horrors
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| Who do I belong to?
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| Unchanging
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| Unbreaking
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| Unfailing
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| Creator
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| Immortal
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| Eternal
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| Surrender to the sound. |