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No longer will we betray ourselves to carry the weight of the world. |
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Our hearts are alive with the sound. |
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We are the Agents of the Underground. |
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The beat of the clock and the body re-align. |
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Perspective shifts to the right of my mind. |
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Abstraction becomes true direction. |
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We are the sands in the oceans of time. |
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Carnations in a graveyard slowly dying all alone. |
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Two lovers underwater weighted, a promise set in stone. |
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Breathe in, breathe out. |
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We are ghosts of modern man. |
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The beat of the clock and the body realign |
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waiting for our chance to live again. |
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No longer will we betray ourselves to carry the weight of the world. |
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Our hearts are alive with the sound. |
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We are the Agents of the Underground. |
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No longer just an echo in some lost forgotten song. |
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The possibility of our demise, it keeps us fighting on and on. |
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So hollow the earth and set this in, it's a revolution now. |
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A secret plan to make a break to define the love we take. |
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Breathe in, breathe out. |
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We are ghosts of all we had. |
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The beat of the clock and the body re-align |
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but just threw away so easily. |
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No longer will we betray ourselves to carry the weight of the world. |
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Our hearts are alive with the sound. |
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We are the Agents of the Underground. |
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The beat of the clock and the body re-align. |
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Perspective shifts to the right of my mind. |
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Abstraction becomes true direction. |
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We are the sands in the oceans of time. |
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The beat of the clock and the body re-align. |
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We are the sands in the oceans of time. |
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Perspective shifts to the right of my mind. |
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We are the ghosts in the oceans of time. |
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WE HAVE NO TIME! |
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WE HAVE NO TIME! |
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No longer will we betray ourselves to carry the weight of the world. |
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Our hearts are alive with the sound. |
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We are the Agents of the Underground. |
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WE HAVE NO TIME! |
