No one left behind. Behind the cold prison bars.
I’m not sure. Are we the victims or the survivors? Maybe we’ll never know.
As the shell of the earth melt under the eclipse, under the moon shadow.
The people will gave their power. The kings will grant us the power.
Above and below, we have their power.
Still, i’m not so sure,
Are we the victims or the survivors?
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