We are the creatures of the night, we walk alone
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Amidst the shadows where your nightmares are born
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Our presence grows in the wake of the fire
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As the reflection of the flames are seen in our eyes.
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Who can we trust in this time of despair
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Our hands tied by fate, our thoughts are impaired
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But here we stand at the mercy of the night
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Through eyes that see grey to things that were white
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Have you seen us? The outsiders?
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You can find us lurking in the shadows on the darkest day
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We¡¯re all each other in this game of defense
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We must evade the capture of those who pretend
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They come with their smiles in a state of fallen grace
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But look into their eyes and you¡¯ll see it on their face
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When our eyes are closed and the lights go out
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We then become vulnerable to those who seek our demise
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Trashcan fires used to draw us out
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Only make the shadows come to life
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Black
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Darkness
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We¡¯re all content
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Sharp
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Objects
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We¡¯ll use them to defend
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The nights calling¡¦
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Outsiders
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Love Equals Death |