We've burned this city and it's coming down.
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Pack your bags, we leave at dawn. We move in cycles.
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The story is always the same.
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We take who we can with us and then we get out.
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Burn. We watch it burn right before our eyes.
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There's no turning back now.
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Burn. We watch it burn right before our eyes.
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There's no turning back now.
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Fall to your knees and ask yourself:
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"Will we ever make it home?"
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The question that remains will be lifted to the heavens.
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We've burned this city and it's crumbling.
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Grab your things, we're leaving now.
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Onto the next one.
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I swear it's always the same.
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We take who we can with us and leave the rest in shame.
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Shame. Shame.
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To Live And Die By Fire
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| Still Remains |
