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Time spins it's hands and reveals dire plans |
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Locked and loaded, pull the trigger |
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Destined to rise, we've got nothing to lose |
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Destined to rise and to fall |
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Hold your breath |
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Oh my God It's all happening |
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Seems it's more than a fairy tale |
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Whispers control our fate |
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Wings of Icarus if you burn too quickly |
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From ashes we will rise |
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Will we fly? Will we die? |
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In the unknown you have to question fantasy |
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Let's see what we're made of |
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Panic. Motivation. |
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Swallow the doubt and suffocate the urgency |
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There's no turning back now |
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Chaos is a ladder |
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Silently you told yourself that this was all a joke despite my faith |
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Look me in the eye, say it to my face, tell me I will fail |
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And I will prove you wrong |
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One final chance to give up and go back |
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To hell with that, onward we march! |
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Oh my God It's all happening |
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Seems it's more than a fairy tale |
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Whispers control our fate |
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Wings of Icarus if you burn too quickly |
|
From ashes we will rise |
|
Will we fly? Will we die? |
|
In the unknown you have to question fantasy |
|
Let's see what we're made of |
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Panic. Motivation. |
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Swallow the doubt and suffocate the urgency |
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There's no turning back now |
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Chaos is a ladder |
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Will we fly? Will we die? |
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Soon they will be seeing what we are believing |
