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Silence fills the streets as the last of us arrive |
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Silent moment for those who have returned alive |
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Parade of ages marching toward the blackened gate |
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Passing on through would seal our fate |
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Overwhelming silence, screaming in our ears |
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Of all we've seen was the worst of our fears |
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Walk through the door, fall through the floor |
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You'll find this world is now yours |
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With no way out there is no doubt |
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This world of silence is yours |
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A holy shrine, |
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a test of time to break these walls, |
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who am I? |
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Yet I would sacrifice, |
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No medals for us when we're done, |
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we are the forgotten ones |
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Silence will forever follow, |
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no bright light a dead tomorrow |