The August Name the industrial revolution ruined swordfighting

It's a new day my friend so let us recollect our thoughts
It sure has been awhile
This world's escaping me. Let's forget all the fallacies
I'm so sick and tired
It takes my breath away
You eyes are saturated
If this keep continuing
The sky will fall upon us
Chorus:---------------
I'm waiting but I'm growing quite weary
The tensions is growing thicker and
Keep in mind that our lives are temporary
Act quickly or it will come to an end
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My dreams bring me release. They've become my only relief
But restlessness keeps winning
I'm not where I want to be. Seems we fall short of reasoning
I'm fond of new beginnings
{We will see the end
We will see the end
Again} x2
{I'll make it; we'll make it out} x4