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New horizons, unclaimed lands |
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Await us beyond the walls of our cantoment(I'll return to the Far Pavilions) |
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You can't let it get you down |
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You were raised on the edge of this unnamed ghost town(I'll return to the Far Pavilions) |
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There, a million far |
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PavilionsGaze down from upon their heights |
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Where their eyes, full of wonder, wait to greet you |
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As you rise, feel the world you know divided up |
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Above and below |
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Let the roads lead you backto those places you lived |
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Brick fields full of cut glass(I'll return to the Far Pavilions) |
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Where the sidewalks strangled you |
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As you cradled your friend as he died from gun wound(I'll return to the Far Pavilions) |
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Past love and hatred lies our greatness |
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Gaze down from upon their heights |
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Where their eyes, full of wonder, wait to greet you |
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As you rise, feel the world you know divided up |
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Above and below |
