| We are all withered away
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| In this suffered position
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| With the choke of truth
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| The long unseen, the short believed
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| If this is enough I’ll distance my hands
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| From heaven’s touch
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| I cannot believe my eyes are seeing
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| The breach of ours undone
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| Because the road to hell had become far to long
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| March through the darkest light
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| Destroy everything in sight
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| To the bane of our being
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| All eyes open
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| March through the darkest light
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| Destroy everything in sight
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| To the bane of our being
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| All eyes open for The Awakening
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| Decide now if you want in wrong
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| A shallowing grin is sure to become;
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| Lies that shift the storm
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| Become blankets to a man well worn
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| Ripe with stench and rot
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| Feeling the burst, awaken with pain
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| With all to the wayside now
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| We are destined to be below the freeze
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| Now that these pages turn
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| There is nothing but regrets gone distant
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| So now that these pages burn
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| It’s one more thing that I won’t forget
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| Now that these pages turn
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| There is nothing but regrets gone distant
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| So now that these pages burn
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| It’s one more thing that I won’t forget
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| March through the darkest light
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| Destroy everything in sight
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| To the bane of our being
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| All eyes open
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| March through the darkest light
|
| Destroy everything in sight
|
| To the bane of our being
|
| All eyes open for The Awakening
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| The Awakening
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| March through the darkest light
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| Destroy everything in sight
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| To the bane of our being
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| All eyes open |