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Light tracers follow me farther |
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Into the depths of unknown |
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The blackness surrounding the border of hope |
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We're alone |
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We plead for the signs of a second chance |
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In hopes it will stifle the fear |
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The dying remains of a world gone insane |
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We are near the end |
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A course that will lead us through darkness |
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Prepared by our leaders insist |
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We mustn't all pray to the shadow of |
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The iron fist |
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We enter the void with our eyes straight ahead |
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The force all around us we feel |
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The twisted contusions of hatred will finally reveal |
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Enforcer |
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Master of nations revealed |
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Enforcer |
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The beams from his soul you will feel |
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Slicing and tearing our way to the gate |
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A towering fortress of blackened steel |
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Desolate plains holding dying remains |
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Heed the call of the master we'll soar to |
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The edges of time |
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Light tracers follow me farther |
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Into the depths of unknown |
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The blackness surrounding the borders of hope |
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We're alone |
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We plead for the signs, give us a second chance |
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In hopes it will stifle the fear |
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The battered remains of world gone insane |
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We are near |
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Once long ago we had to hide |
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In the shadows of the land |
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To keep us away from the crawl |
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Enforcer's taking hold of us |
