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Are we here to inhale time

are we here for the sun

were we forged by a father

from dirt and mud

are we here to fulfill wills

are we here to expect

we could wander the shadows

there's nothing to affect

touch the light

deep inside

warmth and chill

nature's own thrill

feel the time's

old sick cry

make it right

and ask why the fuck are we here to fight

were we forged by ones chaos

were we forged to die young

we're just bugs in the timeline

why, dont ask, but why

is the sun shaped by fire

and adornes us with light

why the moon's shaped by fears

why in hell are we crying (for)

touch the light

deep inside

warmth and chill

nature's own thrill

feel the time's

old sick cry

make it right

and ask why the fuck are we here to fight