Let them come
They’ll invade us,
They’ll break us and
Take us apart.
So
Let them come
Let the wind stop on its tracks
Let if fall to the ground
Like pieces of solid glass
Shards everywhere
We exist at the precipice of chaos anyway.
They’ll invade us,
They’ll break us and
Take us apart.
So
Let them come
Let the wind stop on its tracks
Let if fall to the ground
Like pieces of solid glass
Shards everywhere
We exist at the precipice of chaos anyway.
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