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standing alone in a city of dust
life surrounding is dead
the sky is falling and the earth is crumbling,
ah this warm feeling
of bitterness and rage
comes and goes like sores,
should i keep watching
or retreat to home
where there is nothing
but my pain waiting,
i think i'll watch
set fire to these relics
of a world once promising,
i no have a place.
life surrounding is dead
the sky is falling and the earth is crumbling,
ah this warm feeling
of bitterness and rage
comes and goes like sores,
should i keep watching
or retreat to home
where there is nothing
but my pain waiting,
i think i'll watch
set fire to these relics
of a world once promising,
i no have a place.