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Within the sorrow I see no tomorrow,
Returning from danger I feel oh so much stranger,
Becoming the darkness as there's death to our princess,
Lost in a world where the questions are unfurled,
Hollowed souls leading to shallow goals,
People without faces disappeared to stranger places,
People are hurting the dreams are recurring,
The pain is inevitable as the fear is unstoppable,
We feel the emotion pulling like a master controlling,
Viewing the regret of our whole damn nation,
Seeing the distress of our entire creation,
Painfully aware that the mind is deceiving,
We go on believing that we're not just dreaming,
Changing the process of this everlasting conquest,
We strive for a reason we find nothing but treason.
Returning from danger I feel oh so much stranger,
Becoming the darkness as there's death to our princess,
Lost in a world where the questions are unfurled,
Hollowed souls leading to shallow goals,
People without faces disappeared to stranger places,
People are hurting the dreams are recurring,
The pain is inevitable as the fear is unstoppable,
We feel the emotion pulling like a master controlling,
Viewing the regret of our whole damn nation,
Seeing the distress of our entire creation,
Painfully aware that the mind is deceiving,
We go on believing that we're not just dreaming,
Changing the process of this everlasting conquest,
We strive for a reason we find nothing but treason.
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