Waiting in line like everyday Our ration of life is bestowed So long as the eyes accept the dark Prosperity will be granted
Blind worship belonging is the prize
Find your own way to the haven The city of lost souls May its iron coils embrace you While you are dreaming on
You entrusted your soul to this place And yet you don't know It's gonna crush you
Find your own way to the haven The city of lost souls May its iron coils embrace you While you are dreaming on A part of you dies everyday Overcoming the pain The pain
Blind worship belonging is the prize
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