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Hot ashes floating blowing in the wind

The blood I see, is it mine or my enemy's?

Feel like the battle's over how can I not be dead

Or trapped in masters' construct messing with my head

Never thought I'd see the night give way to the light of a new dawn

Never thought the story could go on

Weary to the bone cannot stop no rest must run away

And I know that I will run to the end of my days

You standing by me again I would not dare to believe

Now we go on to forge our own destiny

Shadow of PSYOP hanging never will it go away

But they're not infallible as we showed this day

Never thought I'd see the night give way to the light of a new dawn

Never thought the story could go on

Weary to the bone cannot stop no rest must run away

And I know that we will run to the end of our days