We were the rider and we were the hearse
We were the salvation and we were the curse
We were the shadows - hiding from the breaking day
And we were the flames - that once burned entire worlds away
Upon our broken dreams we lay our heads
And fall into a slumber deep, with dreams as hard as lead
Tired of the tyrants, drained of tears to weep
We hope the Sun will never wake us
As mankind slowly falls asleep
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