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IN THE STYLE OF COHEED AND CAMBRIA

Oh let this be the end of all things
That take me away from you
For if it shows its true face
Nothing else will seem true
And if we cant halt the marching
We will forever be chained
And if we cant see the morning
Things won't be the same

Let this light cascade upon you
Don't question why we are free
You have always been my own
You have never been alone
And if we cant halt the marching
We will forever be chained
And if we cant see the morning
Things won't be the same

(faster tempo)

Build up this colossal Tower of Rebuke
Forever will we stand our ground
For when the earth comes trembling down
We won't be around
Say we won't be around

(back to normal)

These shallow feelings wil make us all slaves
And know that this is your fate
The words that spill from his corrupted mouth
Will send us all to hell
And if we cant halt the marching
We will forever be chained
And if we cant see the morning
Things won't be the same
What is this that stands before me?

Figure in black that points at me...


FUCKETH THINE SELF