It’s all so complicated
These lives we’ve orchestrated
Other worldly sounds spin around in your head
It’s a dissonant harmony
The campaign ends, to the flock the sheppard
Count the lies, like sheep with alibis
Spread the truth by word of mouth
And still they won’t see past
We stand tall amongst the fallen
The tide moves in to cleanse the fields again
We stay strong and prove them wrong
For us, they’ve failed to cauterize
Honestly, these chills come over me
Make me toss and turn, so cold they burn
And they’ll spread the fear by word of mouth
And still they won’t see past, no they won’t see
We stand tall amongst the fallen
The tide moves in to cleanse the fields again
We stay strong and prove them wrong
We hold the line
We stay strong and prove them wrong
We hold the line
Give my world back, give my world back, give it
Give my world back, give it all back to me

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