From Burning Sentiments

This will not end tonight
 I have bared witness to tragedy in many
 And my refusal to accept this
 Will end all suffering
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 The blackened horizon beclouded by the presence
 Of the gothic architecture
 The eyes of this decaying waste shall see that there is hope
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 There will always be hope
 And in my refusal to drown beneath the currents
 We shall listen, listen, reached into the abyss
 And drawn forth from the night's breast the light of
 Another once faded, I am no hero
 I am no hero
 I seek no restitution for the charity of my will
 My coruscated pasts shall never distress my beating heart
 I refuse to let the voracious tides of depravity
 Consume this life
 And with the grace of my comforting hand
 I have removed the gray blanketing mist
 I arrested upon her eyes
 In seek of eternity
 What once was dead now breathes again
 Eyes open to the world around
 What once was dead now breathes again
 Eyes open to the world around
 The world around