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The Resistance
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Dead
As we march on leaving trails of hope behind With our hands stretch up to the sky
I can hear you're lying to me I can see your fingers crossed As the cold crush my bones
Dead In our time of weakness we suffer for what matters With our eyes blinded by the blade
I can hear you're lying to me I can see your fingers crossed As the cold crush my bones
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Refuse to fall in line Refuse to be the victim I know there's more for me Than the pain you put me through
Dead Grief of self and all inside infected walls Shades of grey the perfect black
I can hear you're lying to me I can see your fingers crossed As the cold crush my bones
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