| A million points of light ascending to the sky
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| Monuments in darkness standing watch until the sun will rise
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| Screaming to an emptiness of how we deified ourselves
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| With our hands over eyes, claiming all of creation.
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| What inspires in us this madness
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| That our existence should be defined
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| By a light that can’t be seen by anyone?
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| What inspires in us this madness
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| That our existence should be defined
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| By a light that we can’t see?
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| A million points of light ascending to the sky
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| Monuments in darkness standing watch until the sun will rise
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| I can’t see this all as progress
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| How did we come this far when we see ourselves as deities,
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| Claim nature for ourselves?
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| By our actions we betray the instincts in our race
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| By our blindness and stupidity
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| We kill everything, we kill everything.
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| Can someone see our self destruction?
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| Are we reminding ourselves that our existence is so delicate
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| That without this light we are no more?
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| That without this light we’ve made we are no more.
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| A million points of light ascending to the sky
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| Monuments in darkness standing watch until the sun will rise
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| We torch the earth until it bleeds, rain ashes from the sky
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| Just to make a light that no one can see
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| We cut the earth until it bleeds, rain ashes from the sky
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| Just to make a light that no one can see.
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| Just to make a light. |
| Just to make a light
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| We kill everything
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| By our blindness and stupidity
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| We kill everything.
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| In a thousand years what will be our legacy a million lights that no one could
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| see?
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| A million points of light. |