Three-Fifty

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There are a million lands
We sweat in the same place
It is the mental of the weak
The weaklings all surrender here
The session of youth

For all the vows who have turned away
No pledge is fraternity, just misery
In the vault of pain from which you crawled out
No return inside, never ever awake

We're weeping on forever, forever
We're weeping on forever, forever

Never a million vows
A flight to the center
Never the same place
We left the metal on the way
That awaits just here
We are all helpless

Within the unknown
Prisoners inside
Within the unknown
Prisoners

We're weeping on forever, forever
We're weeping on forever, forever

Weeping the ground I've never known
It's so unfamiliar, how could I possibly ^*)(*^
Within a world I'll never know
We've been not chosen, why does it look so close?
Within a holy ground we'll never get to see
It doesn't look so tough
Within a world so cold I've never been so sad
Why does it look so close?
Why is it so close?

Perception of life is perception of soul
Embrace what you can!
We may not live eternally
Eternity lies within the unknown
Within the unknown
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