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Construct these walls with insrtaments of abandonment

The blind eye use to fortify

With our rejection spread the mortor, With our pride lay the brick

Comfort comes at a high cost, The souls lost

It's the goodbye faith

It's our farewell song

Our symphony of release is a sympathy masterpeice

The flood gates wane, foundations crack, the trumpet sounds

what will it take to break these walls to the ground

so we will have this sanctum fall

It's the goodbye faith

It's our farewell song

Sanctum Fall