| To be named, we’ve come to the flames
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| To seek a judgment, to tell a fortune
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| It’s hard to change, you cannot get away
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| The further you run the quicker it finds you
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| Seeds in seeds to be, the past is now and the future’s gone
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| Still trying to figure out what went wrong
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| A ritual to be burned by flames
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| A plea for peace and a prophecy to fulfill
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| We build our live upon a legacy of lies
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| The past is now and the future’s gone
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| Creation myth, we should all be dead
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| I always dreamed I would see this day
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| Relax and watch the world fade away
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| Guilt is a plague and it must be destroyed
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| Suffer because we cannot change
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| Cower and hide, from things in your mind?
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| Pick yourself out of that corner and fight
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| We struggle on, fighting against instinct, we’ve fought for so long
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| Instinct is not truth, steps away from taking it back
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| With few words, or none at all unravel the threads, prepare for the fall
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| A circle is made with no points on all sides
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| Deciding the truth and directions we’ll find
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| Guilt is a plague and it must be destroyed
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| Suffer because we can not change
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| Cower and hide, from things in your mind?
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| Pick yourself out of that corner and fight
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| Seeds in seeds to be, we build our lives upon a legacy of lies
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| Destiny is completely ethereal, far away but close to the flames
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| I walk the earth, but my conscience is dead |