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Held Together with hopes and dreams

A wing a prayer and twine

It all ends where it begins

Consumed by the passage of time

Born to ride the lightning

Suited for the task

His wicked ways secure his ticket to ride

So throw the switch and crown the king

Gathering souls with reckless contempt

To fuel a hundred year ride

Death sentence absolution

Murderous nomad of time

Born to ride the lightning

Suited for the task

His wicked ways secure his ticket to ride

So throw the switch and crown the king

Trying to get back to the time that started it all to right a wrong

300 souls and 2000 volts projects him into the past

And these were his last words

Upon his exit

The weight of the destruction iv'e caused

It sits on top of me

Like a mountain of ice

So alone so far from home

I keep on killing them

To get back to my love