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Every flame of hope is dying

What will be left to guide the way...

In this world of fear and lies?

Buried beneath voices

I'm screaming out to be heard

To find my own way, to rise to the surface

(Chorus)

Believe that I can't

Believe that I won't

Believe my all won't mean a thing

Every line drawn in the sand will surely be washed away

The stream of time that we've been given

is slipping through my hands

The walls are closing in

Your warmth begins to subside

The words you speak to me mean nothing

I refuse to believe your lies

Creating your own way

Treading on broken souls

This world is a kingdom of heaven for those who live the lie they've created

Standing on backs of the fools

The weary, the tired, the timid, the jaded

With every shadow of doubt you've been cursed

You have failed, you'll never make it

This spiral of self-destruction...

Your fate is what you've sold yourself