Dying tomorrow, we stare at the sun
Summer of fame, collapse in the fall
Uprising and falling, you're fighting with fear
The ending is near
This enemy friend, a truce in the lie
I live on the mountain,
And dream of the open sky
A time sent event horizon
Will leave our stories behind
Watching the frayed run for their lives
Bent by the silence erupting inside
Uprising and falling, the battle is won

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