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Haste The Day Dreamer

wreched The judges will fall I am my own disease I carried the weight of this burden I watch as they all go away It's not just a dream it's a nightmare

Foresee the day of the Lord The Heavens blacken above them The day will bring no light For I will shake the heavens Raise the flag on the hilltop For

We are unfortunately ever so self-destructive We live inside this labyrinth Waiting to go home Labyrinth oh labyrinth Your worst is what we'd might expect

You tried to spit at the sun, put it out like a burning ember. She has a porcelain soul. As you crawl under the moon. Make this bed and sleep forever

Can you feel the tension? Have you heard the voices of the lost? Churning up the fire To reach the dark side of you When the walls decide to close in

Red leaves blow in the wind, leaving home and everything it's known behind. Barren branches wave goodbye as the red leaves slowly die. Every flower stares

squeal. I never said it was no good. The innocent will rest in the peace they've been given. Paintings will sleep on the floor. Build walls of lonely dreams

: Can you feel the tension? Have you heard the voices of the lost? Churning up the fire To reach the dark side of you When the walls decide to close

: Foresee the day of the Lord The Heavens blacken above them The day will bring no light For I will shake the heavens Raise the flag on the hilltop For