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This is survival. |
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This is my exile. |
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I find no solace. |
| [01:23.73][00:45.15] |
I find no solace beneath a Godless sky. |
| [01:32.02][00:50.90] |
Will I find shelter in the places the Sun could never find? |
| [00:55.66] |
Now behold the consequence, |
| [00:57.98] |
the aftermath of ignorance, |
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shackled to my worthless neck. |
| [01:02.96] |
Give me one reason to resist. |
| [02:34.00][01:16.23][01:05.43] |
So I slip below. |
| [02:39.12][01:12.88] |
I can't resist the undertow. |
| [01:38.88] |
Because everything's turning black |
| [01:43.76] |
and I see no hope of turning back. |
| [01:47.46] |
Cold terror grips my lungs, |
| [01:49.62] |
to let it in would be to accept defeat. |
| [01:52.62] |
But what's left to fight for? |
| [01:54.54] |
When I look inside, nothingness confronts me. |
| [01:58.39] |
Vexed by the hands of time. |
| [02:08.36] |
I against I. |
| [02:29.15][02:21.03][02:14.10] |
What's left inside? |
| [02:44.10] |
I can't resist. |
| [02:49.24] |
No, I can feel the deadweight. |
| [02:55.01] |
I can feel the deadweight of my soul dragging me from this world. |
