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    With this ink in our skin we've sealed our fate,
    and the axe comes early
    (only naturally) So what does that matter?
    There's a bed of skeletons waiting for me,
    on the other side
    They're waiting for my next move (next fatal breath)
    Human lives to me seem so unreal, can't see through the fog
    (nothing past a grey wall) see past the stereotype
    Belief, structure built up in you.
    I'll tear you down and the one who created you

    If they didn't have One how would they act?
    If we didn't have hope how would we behave?
    Would they still feel remorse
    if they slaughtered innocent beings?
    Or is hope the only thing that keeps you sane?

    A good friend once told me you are memory
    without them we equal nothing
    And all I can see is the place I wanna be
    Suddenly my life was so free
    Leaves at my feet, blown to the ground

    their echoes are reaching my ears
    Nights coming fast, suns going down
    But keep away from me... keep away from me
    keep away from me, keep away from me, keep away from me

    (it's hard, to keep me in this place, keep away from me)

    We may have created the beginning, mentally
    We may have created the beginning, physically
    To the end of our human existence...

    I see through you
    The fear that's in your eyes

    A good friend once told me we are memory
    Without them we equal nothing
    And all I can see is the place I wanna be
    Timeless my life was so free
    Leaves at my feet, blown to the ground
    their echoes are reaching my ears
    Nights coming fast, suns going down - confused
    I don't know the answers but neither do you


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