A single habitual soul
They've set the stage to fall upon us
nothing good came out of it
Will we be the last of the horde?
Broader horizon, the torches fail to brighten
the boy was taken on by fools
What's paler than white, your guns in a knife fight
these blades were never meant to hurt you
Open your eyes & look at our pathetic reflections
piled like skulls after a battle.
Another day, another night, can't seem to find the light
my hands are tied so tight, looking for a sign
Why did you bring me here from the start
as I watch you leave right before my eyes
This mind is just filled with mass of gears & fears
So when will I receive the gift you left me
Will we be the last of the horde or
will we break my father's machine
Let him cast his shadow, out with the truth
These visions are haunting me again & again
This is the end of days, so pull me away.
This is so unfamiliar, yet we decide to stay.
I climb every step for hop
inside & out the living daylight
standing alone in hell or high water
I climb every step for hope
inside & out the living daylight
Have we forgetten, our days are numbered
Brace up and bite the bullet

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