i see them coming
with shrouds to bury us all
before we were born they shaped our lives
leading us into an unmarked grave
in moments life could end
so i will speak while i can
this is my chance
my time to stand
we may fail alone but that is better
than dying with them only to be forgotten
i for one would rather suffer now
than leave this life without passion
this is our chance
our time to stand
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