give up your army. we're falling to the hands of destruction.
your eyes made it clear, that we aren't going to win tonight.
so surrender your thoughts to the books with your name on them.
burn your paper backs, the devils are here.
the tv left a static in a cry for protection, but we smashed all buildings that held the fortress. time is failing. and i felt too much like a rock, hiding from our generation. mankind will find us, they always do. all hiding spots are taken, there is nowhere to run. drown your thoughts into misery, give up your ghost. you have nowhere to run.
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