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a warning in the distance
all that remains is memory
A warning in the distance, can the flames be far behind 23, an indecipherable alarm
Into forgotten history, can the flames be far behind
We sold our future to the past, but it s too late
Ignore the wisdom we amassed, the smoke on the horizon 23, a warning in the distance
an indecipherable alarm
a smear of grey across the sky
We run for cover, an indecipherable alarm
Into forgotten history, an indecipherable alarm
All that remains is memory, smoke on the horizon 23, ignore the wisdom we amassed
We run for cover, but it s too late Smoke, the deer caught in the headlights
Accept a necessary doom, all that remains is memory, but it s too late
A gust of wind across the plains, the deer caught in the headlights
An indecipherable alarm, and there we stood Smoke, accept a necessary doom
Too easily and way too soon, and there we stood, but it s too late
Can the flames be far behind, our mouths agape Assemblage, into forgotten history
We are engulfed, an undelivered message, the smoke on the horizon
our mouths agape
Our minds adrift and far from harm, a gust of wind across the plains, too easily and way too soon
Into forgotten history, nothing lost 23, our mouths agape
A gust of wind across the plains, nothing ventured Assemblage, ignore the wisdom we amassed
we are engulfed
Too easily and way too soon, a smudge of ash across the ground, a smudge of ash across the ground
Too easily and way too soon, but it s too late
But it s too late, our mouths agape, into forgotten history
a smear of grey across the sky
we paid the price
but it s too late
Into forgotten history, we are engulfed
nothing lost
nothing lost
The smoke on the horizon, but it s too late, an indecipherable alarm
Ignore the wisdom we amassed, but at what cost
a smear of grey across the sky
all that remains is memory
A smear of grey across the sky, but it s too late
Can the flames be far behind, into forgotten history
The smoke on the horizon, ignore the wisdom we amassed
a smudge of ash across the ground
Our mouths agape, and there we stood
the smoke on the horizon
A warning in the distance, the smoke on the horizon
We are engulfed, can the flames be far behind Assemblage, all that remains is memory
Our minds adrift and far from harm, we run for cover, too easily and way too soon
Nothing lost, smoke on the horizon
Nothing ventured, a warning in the distance
can the flames be far behind
the smoke on the horizon
a gust of wind across the plains
we run for cover
and there we stood