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Like the living dead crawl through the soil |
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To shake the death from weary souls |
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Twilight cries as the sin within beats like |
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A cold heart dying |
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The living cringe as the end begins |
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And the outdside air smells like a tomb |
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The graveyard earth is thrown aside |
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As futures crumble |
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Let the rain begin |
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The chaos calls through their broken, vacant eyes |
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Our lives are lost |
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Let the rain begin |
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The ending sits as a king of rest and pain |
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As lives are lost within the end |
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Like the walking dead the move through the streets |
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To shake the hope from fallen dreams |
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Angels scream as the walls collapse to bury |
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Unlived lifetimes |
