We’ve fought so long with the terms of torture It’s time to run from all we’ve seen The real world will fall to distant hatred Their limelight dissipates to dreams
And now’s the time to act “Whoa oh oh” This newfound power will prove to them I’m true I’ll make them fall onto their knees “Who am I” Their kingdom will break at the seams
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I’m a little bit jaded Out there I’m hated most of all But here I look across the fields Finality, some painting yet to fall
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And now’s the time to act “Whoa oh oh” This newfound power will prove to them I’m true I’ll make them fall onto their knees “Who am I” Their kingdom will break at the seams