wake up everyone! It's not too late to save the remnants of our hearts, so stop giving up our last shot at love, our only chance to find the meaning of the beat beneath the blood we laugh at honor and are shocked to find knives in our backs we follow those who cheat and steal men without chests are making a comeback our only compass smashed under our own heels reason abandoned to appetites and addicts arms shotguns and silence have always been the best of charms wake up everyone! it's not too late to save the remnants of our hearts, so stop giving up our last shot at love, our only chance to find the meaning of the beat beneath the blood we laugh at honor and are shocked to find knives in our backs we champion those who cheat and steal men without chests are making a comeback our only compass smashed under our own heels, under our iron will the abolition of man is within the reach of science but are we so far gone that we'll try it?
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