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Summer nigh is ending we four become one to tackle new endeavors our work has just begun you may find us with a hard hittin' view leave us to our own devices we've got our work to do fool for the plenty that's what's been said worse luck to find your dreams drifting far away you may find us with a hard hittin' view leave us to our own devices we've got our work to do the shape now of things run these days it may seem strangled like their chords with masks and chains they sell in vain yes, to please, the falling hoards we become one now i have seen all the good that we breathe intent do no wrong just wait and see your wicked greed it will fall to our new song we become one stopped in your tracks by alarming degree fleeing for their cause don't let them stop you or they'll find a way to destroy what you have done summer nigh is ending we four become one to tackle new endeavors our work has just begun |