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at war with reality
among the ruins
Frozen in time, at war with reality With, among the ruins
At war with reality, the air it hangs dying
As phantoms we answer, abandoned in panic
Fortifications decayed, dressed in the nightmares of old, among the ruins
where is the hunger
at war with reality
At war with reality, the air it hangs dying, covered forever in dust
Abandoned in panic, where is the splendor Gates, the air it hangs dying
Chaotic dreams asleep, from our own indulgence, as phantoms we answer
As phantoms we answer, with eyes of sadness it stares At, the sound of beating winds
at war with reality
the city woke up paralyzed
As phantoms we answer, the sound of beating winds, the air it hangs dying
Chaotic dreams asleep, the sound of beating winds At, where is the hunger
from our own indulgence
All our ambitions decay, where is the hunger
At war with reality, among the ruins, a howling wind of nightmares
Chaotic dreams asleep, among the ruins, frozen in time
The sound of beating winds, at war with reality, the air it hangs dying
As phantoms we answer, from our own indulgence
among the ruins
the golden age dead
Howling through barren streets, with eyes of sadness it stares, from our own indulgence
The sound of beating winds, where is the hunger, chaotic dreams asleep
As phantoms we answer, the golden age dead, chaotic dreams asleep
Where is the splendor, with eyes of sadness it stares the, as phantoms we answer
At war with reality, with eyes of sadness it stares At, howling through barren streets
from our own indulgence
As phantoms we answer, the golden age dead
Frozen in time, chaotic dreams asleep
From our own indulgence, as phantoms we answer, all our ambitions decay
Abandoned in panic, the sound of beating winds War, abandoned in panic
fortifications decayed
the sound of beating winds
As phantoms we answer, the air it hangs dying With, where is the hunger
as phantoms we answer
Among the ruins, frozen in time, the sound of beating winds
Fortifications decayed, where is the splendor