Standing still in stormy rain, we are all in the line, jaded eyes go insane as we recede
the Land, wave goodbye.
Faded light rests on my face and I need to bear the truth, so I stare through the space
but the bars blind my View from the line.
We sail the ship into the sea of wasted fates, I know we're heading to an Island the
unknown place.... so Who's gonna win?
Marching skies erased the trace pointing the way home, and deadly river will still chase
me even I'll be gone, till the end
Stormy rain again, we are forming the line, my eyes are insane, reflecting skyline..here we are
All I can see is the dirt, spreading on my face, and I've got to be alert, do you want me to
kill? analyze
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