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    How can it be, we are losing ourselves
    And why can I not sleep, underneath my own hell when the daylight comes down
    Oh we are dying away
    All I can say when the band begins to play, there's no angel on my side
    And I need you on my side
    Can you hear them calling me?
    And the rusted dark of a thousand years goes by
    And we never ask why
    Take what you conceal, and breathe it out through your bones
    But speak to my ear, in the softest of tones, it can't set me down
    Oh, we are dying away
    All I can say when the band begins to play, there's no angel on my side
    And I will need you on my side
    Can you hear them calling me?
    And the rusted dark of a thousand years goes by
    All I can say when the band begins to play, there's no angel on my side
    And I will need you on my side

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