We are the age, no restriction shall stop the brave
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We've got the rage of who's trapped in a fancy cage
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The rage of the useless scorn of the unaware new born
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We've got the flame and the fear of the dark's been lost
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We've got the blame and the cure in our thirsty veins
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We pine the deadly blow from a world that changed too fast
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grown too slow...
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One of the Heaven's bringer of despair, stop us if you can
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with thunder rising from thin air,
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show the power, show the might, show the light
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We've got the greed of locust that flies, kills and breeds
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We've got the speed, but we drive over boundless fields
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We rush against a wall, lost in this world too vast
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grown too small...
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One of the Heaven's bringer of balance, won't we eat each other
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or won't we have another chance?
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Show the limit, show the gate, show the way
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For I've been drifting, no direction home, no direction
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not at all, for I've been roaming, roaring
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just to conceal a weep
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We were born to be the least, just the meat for worms to feast
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so rise up, rise up on lost horizons
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We were born to be the least, weak & wicked, weak the most
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We were born to be the least, wo rise the highest to fall the best
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No Direction Home
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| Eldritch |
