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In a world without hope and faith, we look to the sky. we breathe in all the air, fill our lungs with

all the regret. Mind floats above consciousness, longing for a better life, world seems to walk in

darkness, strutting blindly in demise.

We plot, in silence.

Where do we draw the line now, sick of searching, with the lights out. It's time to make a stand,

and draw a line into the sand. It's time to stand and fight now, take pride and take the dark out.

All the struggle, all the anguish, it's time for them to perish.

Clouds thicken, sky to turns to grey, time is coming to seize the day

intent to leave it all behind, just waiting for a sign. As the storm approaches the land, we stand

united in hand, though the battle is over and won, the war has only just begun.

We brace, in silence.

Where do we draw the line now, sick of searching, with the lights out. It's time to make a stand,

and draw a line into the sand. It's time to stand and fight now, take pride and take the dark out.

All the struggle, all the anguish, it's time for them to perish

Raging war arisen why, not good answer justifies. Media control the world, twists our minds until

they're twirled.

Never stopping to take a step back, reflect on the hell they used to attack.

Time to cull the political nonsense, take a damn stand and get our live's back!

Where do we draw the line now, sick of searching, with the lights out. It's time to make a stand,

and draw a line into the sand. It's time to stand and fight now, take pride and take the dark out.

All the struggle, all the anguish, it's time for them to perish