We vs. Us

How long do you think these times will last
 Before we become total strangers?
 The prophets are dead
 In our hands they rust
 I know we've promised
 I know we've lied
 Hell, our voices sounded much better
 Divided we sink, together we rise
 This costume will have to look good on me
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 Before i die
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 There's no award, no reciprocity
 In all we try
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 Nothing seems clear
 I can't sleep
 You know i'm not the one encouraging prayers
 But please join your hands and make this one the last
 This costume will have to look good on you
 And if the ridicule kills
 We'll die facing the laughters
 I'm just sick of them all
 Sick of confusion, certitude and norms
 I guess the shadow is a good place to hide
 Let's turn on the lights
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 I'm just sick of them all
 And we can be more
 I know
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 My hand in your hand
 And the world to grasp
 Something made it holy
 And in a way we liked that
 There was truth inside our silence
 And anger in our eyes
 For every step there is a doubt
 And understand it's ours to fight
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 So keep my hand in yours and yours in mine
 For we'll make it if we try
 It's us against ourselves and the rest can fucking die
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 The ceiling rains down on us
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 And it weights on the rich, the poor and all in between
 Nothing is sacred
 Nothing but the hands that protect
 And i protect you
 And you protect me
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 We had been dreaming in the shape of a nutshell
 And in the fortune boat we'd have secured them all
 We set sails away from the sharks
 This costume will have to look good on all of us
 Before it dies