| Burst out of negation and discern
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| Enough to see your halo fall
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| To silence your words, to strangle your breath
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| To bring an end to it all
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| Hidden in the shadows
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| Dormant hearts now beating
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| Crept into the light
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| Tell the hangman the guilty have arrived
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| A kingdom so perfectly wretched
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| I hope their hands cling to your soul
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| The moon beheld the flames
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| Yet the scorched skies bore no change
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| The sound of the funeral bell now rings
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| Beyond the horizon
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| Hands of stone claw at the throat
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| Constricting life, binding hands
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| Ushering an eon
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| Omens cast out in place of wisdom
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| Open minds must choose a side
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| Tell the hangman I have arrived
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| A kingdom so perfectly wretched
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| I hope their hands cling to your soul
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| Awaken and remove the veil
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| The dust won’t settle, so keep pushing on
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| Pray for your soul to keep
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| For in hell you’ll have no prayers to reap
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| By breaking the silence we give in to them, to them
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| Like lambs to the slaughter unaware
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| Walking into the eye of the storm
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| And when the world’s asleep
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| Point the finger at me
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| Unleash the dogs and set them astray to ensure your safety
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| But for now we have won
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| But at what cost, but at what cost
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| We are lost, we are lost |