Shadows Of The Sun

Walk in the shadows of the sun, where every thread of sanity comes
undone. Warm your soul in the cold air that mingles ever putrid
there. Watch as the war rages ever near, and your friends and
lovers leave you alone in your fear. Never accept your own wretched
fate, and run before you're trapped in your own lonely hate. Wait
til the cold light of day to die, maybe someone there will hear you
cry. Fall to your knees and then scream out all your pleas. Shoulder
in among the throng, join in with their heartless song. Walk in the
shadows of the sun, the end has only just begun.

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