Til Days Shall Be No More

Do you still believe
 The chance of a life and a peace exists for us beyond these walls?
 Burning all illusion, buried by illusion
 Our cities bleed their secrets, rebel lives still sing when the last step falls
 Burning all illusion, buried by illusion
 The local time falling from fire, we abandoned
 Past the past, the past unwind our dirty reflections
 In the water rocks of white teeth at the fall line spinning tales tonight
 Histories, the days unsung but brightly shining
 These songs are for the dead that the system forgets
 These words add to the voices and we're not beaten yet
 These truths, another way to guard the light in your eyes
 These words, building potential, we get back up to rise, up to rise
 Building potential up to rise
 
 I'm so sick of feeling hollow and empty when the TV's on
 Buried my illusion, burning my illusion
 Clutching cold to the still air and the faded dreams of tomorrows gone
 Burning all illusion, buried all illusion
 This virus in our compassion
 Has no known cure
 We're distracted, then bought out
 Clean and pure
 We are all dreaming
 Dreaming for
 Our eyes race under the lids
 Hear the voice from the past to the unbroken kids
 These songs are for the dead that the system forgets
 These words add to the voices, say we're not beaten yet
 These truths, another way to guard the light in your eyes
 These days building potential, we get back up to rise, up to rise
 Your voices sound
 From underground
 Your dreams endure
 'Til days shall be no more
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 'Til days shall be no more
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 Burning my illusions
 Bury our illusions
 Burning our illusion
 Bury all illusion