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Here we hear over our silence |
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Remember, if you sleep, nightmares will end. |
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Pray for me, you'll be remembered |
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For what you've been revealed all has been done. |
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Erase your shadows, the black is there (the blackest there?) |
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A storm of vultures coming closer for the end |
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Remind your sorrow back through the light |
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The night that follows is our promise to be in the right. |
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Down the hill, over the barren land |
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I hear you call my name begging for death. |
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Beyond the world, shattering our silence |
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And scattering the vultures that revealed |
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The morning tide, the secure hide for the sleepers |
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And drifting in the air we'll meet the great warlord. |
