When they tell you that it's all in your head
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The unrelenting screams of both the living and the dead
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And they tell you that the war is over, the dead are buried deep
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The final battle's been and gone, war is the way of the world
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No notion of illusion dwells in that, you choose the path of the righteous men
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Did they really think that you'd just switch off?
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Did they really think that you'd live through that, and still be the man that you were?
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Did they even have a notion of just what you'd become?
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Looks like they really planned your fate
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It's the war that never ended, still raging on inside your head
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And what drove you then, still drives you now, the war
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Compelled by a swarm of black emotions that won't subside
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The war manifests in all you see, sense and feel
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Through fevered dreams, full body sweats, unfulfilled campaigns
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It's the storm you know never abates
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The war that never ended summons you awake in a glaze of sweat
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The war that never ended, the war
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The War That Never Ended
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