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I wish we could go back

To see the changing clouds of red

But we will let the pride

Destroy our sacred dying land

You know it's too late

Sparks fly in the dark

Storm blows in the void of the sky

Few days are what's left

till we're washed away

Infinity will make us greet it's own dark face

Together we will stand against these bright deathrays

Fly away far away and never come back again

We won't be there

There's no place to escape

At least not on this false dreamworld

Theia or Phaeton

Someone will call us some Greek name

That'll be quaint

Sparks fly in the night

Some laugh and some try to survive

Few hours are what's left

till we're washed away

Infinity will make us greet it's own dark face

Together we will stand against these bright deathrays

Fly away far away and never come back again

We're no more there

I wish we could go back

To see the changing sky of red

But we will let the pride

Destroy our sacred dying land

It's too late

Infinity will make us greet it's own dark face

Together we will stand against these bright deathrays

Fly away far away and never

Fly away far away

Fly away far away and never come back again

We won't be there