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Here we all are again,
Arms outstretched for what we want,
We are slaves with broken teeth,
Turning the cogs with bloodied hands,
Only empty lies to comfort us,
Strike from behind us,
Sink your teeth into my skin,
Inhale this smoke,
Carry me away,
Strike from behind us,
Sink your teeth into my skin,
Inhale this smoke,
Carry me away,
Fuel to lift me up
On high,
Here we are all again,
Living our lives as hope dissipated,
Hope dissipated,
Inhale this smoke,
and it will carry me away,
fuel to life me on high,
to touch the scorching sun,
fuel to lift me up,
to touch the scorching sun.
fuel to life me up on high,
to touch the scorching sun,
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