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They left a note at their bedside
Gone surfing, back tomorrow
Now they’re losing sight
The waves churn high

Divert their thinking from the landside
The shoreline of their hometown
Seems to melt in haze
As they fall from grace

Spread your wings over reason
And then set your deeds on fire
Get yourself closer to forever
They fly high, but you’ll aim higher
There’s but one final question left out

The green lights fill the screen tear down
the walls of seperation
Look we’re closing in
For the final kill

Judgement will defeat us so
The horror pulls us through this all
And we can’t escape
The X in our brains

We spread our wings over reason
And then set our deeds on fire
Bring us closer to forever
They fly high, but we’ll aim higher

We’re all walking contradictions to a dream without a face
With the faces that we dream of pale from salt and from disgrace
How much do words weigh in action
How did this all begin?
And how did we get
How did we get
How did we get this far?

The horror pulls us through this all
The horror pulls us through this all
The horror pulls us through this all

The horror, the horror!