Cowering man, a legion of no-ones call,
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bet it all
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Covenant kill, he points to the heavens, bare
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with blank stares
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Beckoning search in self for his answer
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Reckoning, purge, the great fall, the cancer
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Settlement comes in wages now he is
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shattered, broke, and all alone
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We've lost all our control
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Our faces fall to the ground
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We're powerless to your voice
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Surrender to the sound..
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What'll it take to prove our decision's wrong
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will we fall?
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Alone in ourselves there nothing but chaos, fear
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end it here
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a¢æ?til we concede to drink from the endless
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The desert we find ourselves in is hopeless
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a¢æ?til we submit and let go the control
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we will always be alone...
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We've lost all our control
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Our faces fall to the ground
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We're powerless to your voice
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And No longer seeming so, shattered, broke and all alone
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Who do I belong To?
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Not Earth
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Not world
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Not Evil
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Not mortals
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Not wretches
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Not horrors
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Who do I belong to?
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Unchanging
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Unbreaking
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Unfailing
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Creator
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Immortal
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Eternal
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Surrender to the sound.
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To Sand We Return
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| Project 86 |
