| We’re creatures of the night
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| Drawn towards the fire
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| Like moths to a flame
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| Travellers of space and light
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| Going from our senses
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| We’re senseless insane
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| Fallen angels of our time
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| Dead and gone before
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| The darkness takes your mind
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| Saw the soulless draw the line
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| Close the iron door
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| And leave your faith behind
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| They’re preaching to the blind
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| Who doesn’t know the difference
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| The truth from the lie
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| Travellers of space and light
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| Seeing who the blind is
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| Depends on the eye
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| Last believers of their kind
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| Left alone before
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| The sun begins to shine
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| Saw the thoughtless call the blind
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| Burn your wings before
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| You leave your faith behind
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| Go beyond the Sun
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| Searching for the only one
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| Searching for the dead and gone
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| Go beyond the Sun
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| Searching for the holy one
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| Searching for the dead and gone
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| Fallen angels of our time
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| Dead and gone before
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| The sun begins to shine
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| Saw the soulless draw the line
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| Burn your wings before
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| You leave your faith behind |