| Against instinct you feel it
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| Pulling you toward a world unknown
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| A voice submerged in whispers
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| Speaking foreign riddles and code
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| Do you follow the light, in spite that it’s blinding?
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| Finding bodies on the road?
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| Do you feel your way in the darkness?
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| Knowing that you will never get to see home?
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| Never get to see home
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| Go!
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| A voice submerged in whispers
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| Beckons our reckoning
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| I rush to face it
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| Move fast but still unsure
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| Running while wounded
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| Drink the poison like a cure
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| Do you follow the light, in spite that it’s blinding?
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| Finding bodies on the road?
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| Do you feel your way in the darkness?
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| Knowing that you will nver get to see home?
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| Nver get to see home
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| It’s taking more and more
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| Picking myself up off the floor
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| My will everyday lessening
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| Ahead I see the reckoning
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| Frozen to the core
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| I can’t keep warm any more
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| I can’t escape the wakening
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| Ahead I see the reckoning
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| Re-ckon-ing
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| I rush to fix it
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| Trace the pattern in the air
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| Running while wounded
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| Pull the edges, close the tear
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| But still I’m bleeding
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| A message in the sand
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| The leeches feeding
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| Lost in a stranger’s land
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| Do you feel your way in the darkness?
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| Knowing that you’ll never get to see home?
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| Never get to see home
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| (Never see)
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| It’s taking more and more
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| Picking myself up off the floor
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| My will everyday lessening
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| Ahead I see the reckoning
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| Frozen to the core
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| I can’t keep warm any more
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| I can’t escape the wakening
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| Ahead I see the reckoning
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| Re-ckon-ing
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| It’s taking more and more
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| Picking myself up off the floor
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| My will everyday lessening
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| Ahead I see the reckoning
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| (See the reckoning)
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| Frozen to the core
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| I can’t keep warm any more
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| I can’t escape the wakening
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| Ahead I see the reckoning
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| Re-ckon-ing |