Whisper in the dark in the rain you see the spark Feel the beating of our hearts fleeting hope as we depart All together, walk alone against all we've ever known All we've ever really wanted was a place to call our home ... So we March to the drums of the dammed as we come Watch it burn in the sun - we are numb!
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