AFTER THE SMOKE CLEARS
AND THE FLAMES SUBSIDE
(WE HAVE BEEN FORSAKEN...)
A THOUSAND EYES WERE UPON ME
SOULLESS, AND WITHOUT MIND
(WE HAVE BEEN FORSAKEN...)
WILL THERE NEVER BE AN END?
IF I COULD BE FORGIVEN
EVERY BREATH WOULD BE A PRAYER
(WE ARE NOT FORGIVEN...)
WILL THERE NEVER BE AN END?
I HAVE TREAD, AND SPANNED THE HORIZON
I'VE SEEN THIS WORLD, THE BEAUTY IN DECAY
I STRIKE DOWN THE FACELESS AND UNKNOWN
I FEEL BLESSED, FOR I CAN SEE
THE STARS LOOK DOWN ON ME...
WILL THERE NEVER BE AN END?
AS THE STARS LOOK DOWN ON ME
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