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Hey, it's dying season |
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Bodies dropping in an endless grave |
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Promise, promise broken |
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Liver are lost, dissolved in vain |
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War, war and treason |
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Power minds set the stage |
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Loss, loss of reason |
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Disappearing in an endless rage |
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Fist full of sand, mouth full of disdain |
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Stepping stones melt into flames |
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Ancient methods historically stained |
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Soldiers marching onward into dust |
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Cradle the crying, extol the dying |
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Bloodshed like paint to the wall |
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Sanity scarring, a prayer underlying |
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A season, a lifetime to fall |
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Crack in the sky, black is the night |
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A towering shadow divides |
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Piercing creation, sever a nation |
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Compose a season to die |
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Hey, crying season |
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Bombs are blasting with a deadly force |
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Tears, tears are falling |
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A river stained must change its course |
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Lost, lost forever |
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Sacrifice is fate's reward |
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Time, everlasting |
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Only memories and timeless scars |
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Fist full of sand, mouth full of disdain |
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Stepping stones melt into flames |
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Ancient methods historically stained |
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Soldiers marching onward into dust |
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Cradle the crying, extol the dying |
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Bloodshed like paint to the wall |
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Sanity scarring, a prayer underlying |
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A season, a lifetime to fall |
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Crack in the sky, black is the night |
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A towering shadow divides, |
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Piercing creation, sever a nation |
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Compose a season to die |
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Wars result, is it really worth the cost? |
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So much pain, the suffering never ends |
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War and fate, is where the bullets fly |
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Dust to dust when death and life collide |
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Fist full of sand, mouth full of disdain |
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Stepping stones melt into flames |
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Ancient methods historically stained |
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Soldiers marching onward into dust |
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Cradle the crying, extol the dying |
|
Bloodshed like paint to the wall |
|
Sanity scarring, a prayer underlying |
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A season, a lifetime to fall |
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Crack in the sky, black is the night |
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A towering shadow divides |
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Piercing creation, sever a nation |
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Compose a season to die |
