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The Crossfire Kept Me Out For Days Until Finally Silence Here On In We Go It Alone I Remember Not That Long Ago Before The Atrophy Took Hold Not A Penance To Atone And We'll Build These Walls Just To Watch Them Crumble And Proclaim The Decay But Until That Day I'll Bend You Til You Break With The Angels Voices Resonating Down Like Snow Feel My Hands Around Your Throat (The Compromise Is Broke) Our Hearts Beat From The Same Device There's No Use In Living This Lie (For Tomorrow We Will Die) An Orchestrated Crossing Of Starsm Mute And Accelerated Headlong, Shattered, Out On Display Like Postcards From The Frame But Until That Day...
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