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Awaken the Past, Shallow Are voices,
Meaningless Void, Strong Grasp on Distortion.
Screaming through Glass, For THe Glare is
Mute, And your Left standing There All alone
With the Fuse And you Lit up the night, Destined
to be Wreckless, Nerves Are Enraged and Ready For purpose,
Give me The chance, but You'll be Discouranged, To Lite up The night
And Take back Empty Voices
Meaningless Void, Strong Grasp on Distortion.
Screaming through Glass, For THe Glare is
Mute, And your Left standing There All alone
With the Fuse And you Lit up the night, Destined
to be Wreckless, Nerves Are Enraged and Ready For purpose,
Give me The chance, but You'll be Discouranged, To Lite up The night
And Take back Empty Voices