The Crossfire Kept Me Out For Days Until Finally Silence
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Here On In We Go It Alone
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I Remember Not That Long Ago Before The Atrophy Took Hold
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Not A Penance To Atone
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And We'll Build These Walls Just To Watch Them Crumble
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And Proclaim The Decay
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But Until That Day
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I'll Bend You Til You Break
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With The Angels Voices Resonating Down Like Snow
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Feel My Hands Around Your Throat (The Compromise Is Broke)
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Our Hearts Beat From The Same Device
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There's No Use In Living This Lie (For Tomorrow We Will Die)
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An Orchestrated Crossing Of Starsm Mute And Accelerated
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Headlong, Shattered, Out On Display Like Postcards From The Frame
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But Until That Day...
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For Tomorrow We Die
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