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With nothing to light our way,

But the distant stars,

We bring our drums and lovers,

to the signing stone,

With nothing to light our way,

But the distant stars

waiting at the top of the world,

for the city to fade.

We so wanted the world to end,

But now it seems to every day,

We just want a little more time,

To fix the error in our ways.

Past time has gone,

The lights still glow,

We never still our whip

Backs broken in the light of the moon.