SkyBolt facing the fallout

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The stable seals, there's bones and dust.
A brave new world, and a search for my love.
The poisoned air invades my lungs.
The skies are dark, the wasteland cold.
Daily violence for young and old.
I'm living in, the apocalypse. Whoa!
Bring back the sun, cities of slaves to free.
My destiny to find the keys.
Finding out my true fate, under red gaze.
Fighting off extinction, for a new day.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
I'm facing the fall-out, facing the fall-out.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
I'm facing the fall-out, facing the fall-out.
The blood and taint, permeate my clothes.
Without my friends, I'd be less than bones.
They keep me strong, despite my sin. Whoa!
The sweetest songs, the deepest words.
Beat my heart, keep me trottin' on.
We're living in, the apocalypse. Whoa!
Bring back the sun, the echoes of the past.
Of how and why the spell was cast.
Digging little children's graves, stepping off the throne.
Bring the Elements to save, before the fire's thrown.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
I'm facing the fall-out, facing the fall-out.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
I'm facing the fall-out, facing the fall-out.
From blackened sky, the storm is coming down.
We've come too far to die, be deafened by the sound.
Bring back the sun, let sacrifice be known.
The ones who let their light be shown.
Go to war for true change, under new name.
Write the final chapter, of these dark days.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
I'm facing the fall-out, facing the fall-out.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
I'm facing the fall-out, facing the fall-out.

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