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Our doomed empire's in decay |
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The silent man cast us away |
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From the place where light's the answer |
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He's pointing at us, he's wrathful, poor scorned angels |
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Scorned angels |
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The promised land is hidden |
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Scorned angels |
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Will we find the way? |
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He's wrathful, he observes all |
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Now we hear his blaming call |
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Compulsive visions, compulsive eyes |
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Compulsive yearning, compulsive cries |
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Blame our evil |
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Blame our way to detest |
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Blame, you threw us in this place |
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Blame these fingers |
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Blame our highest dreams |
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Blame, you threw us in this place |
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Scorned angels |
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The promised land is hidden |
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Scorned angels |
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Will we find the way? |
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Scorned angels |
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A loud voice is calling |
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Scorned angels |
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All words sound the same |
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Scorned angels |
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Never see |
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Never see |
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Scorned angels |
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Will never flee |
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We will never flee |
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In this land without wings |
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We won't ever, ever dream |
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We're blind, we can't see |
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We're just here to serve our destiny |
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We can't fight to defend |
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The creation that will bring the end |
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Down below in this hole |
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We can't find our way back home |
