Look up at the mess you've made.
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Such a mess you've made for us.
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Did you know, that the souls you take,
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And the hearts you break, are lost.
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So, find a place to die with honor,
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Or find a place to die alone.
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Take a look at what's at stake here,
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Make the choice and burn your throne.
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We are, we are moving onward,
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We are pushing forward,
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Far beyond your reach,
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And we know,
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We can always find you,
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Haunted by the madness that you preach.
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Now look down at the forest fire,
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Burning through the night for so long.
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Don't be scared; don't be in denial.
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Been here for a while, I know.
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So, find a place to die with honor,
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Or find a place to die alone.
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Take a look at what's at stake here,
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Make the choice and burn your throne.
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We are, we are moving onward,
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We are pushing forward,
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Far beyond your reach,
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And we know,
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We can always find you,
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Haunted by the madness that you preach.
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But I was never enough.
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No I could never measure up.
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But I will love again,
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And I will breathe again.
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No I was never enough.
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And I could never measure up.
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We are, we are moving onward,
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We are pushing forward,
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Far beyond your reach,
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And we know,
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We can always find you,
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Haunted by the madness that you preach.
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[x2]
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It doesn't matter where you are,
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When you look up at the stars.
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You can forget all that you know,
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And let the spirits guide you home.
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And even when the sun is gone
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You'll find the strength to carry on.
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S.T.A.R.S
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| The Getaway Plan |
