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We walk these lines knowing the truth

turning our heads from the abuse

Screaming through our dreams

I know what the nightmars mean



This is all coming to a end

Turn to your money you've forgoten your friends

Greed has filled all of our eyes

No one even questions these lies



I strated this life with a dream

I dont remember anything

Were lost inside this hunger

It doesnt matter what rock we crawl under



We all have the same dreams

We all fear the same things

WE FORGOT OUR FRIENDS

This is coming to an end



Chruch is rapping boys

Fathers murder daughters

This world is a world of sin

God save us let this end