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This sense of cynicism will eat me alive, |
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Long before the waking dead will ever get their chance. |
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For I'd sooner litter the earth with our corpses, |
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Then allow them to dine upon this flesh. [chorus:] |
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I must convey, |
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In this life nothing can last forever. |
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Will you fly with me tonight? |
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I promise you towards the heavens. |
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And as we gaze down from this midnight's sky, |
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I'd laugh and say they almost seem to be so lucid. [chorus] |
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An amaranth shall mark our tombs, |
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For this love's eternal. |
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I beg of you my only saving grace. |
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Please take my life tonight, let's disintegrate. [chorus] |
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This love, it is eternal. |
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Even in death it will not fade. |
