Borrowed Time, Borrowed Eyes

Heads on spikes, symbols on skulls
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 Give me a reason to go on
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 The winter sky is full of ash
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 Broken homes, endless trash
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 But in the darkness he holds his son
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 He's all that's left, the only one
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 In the hills, the people hide
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 Join together, rot inside
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 In this land, the only hope
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 Is to die young, to not get old
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 But in the darkness he holds his son
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 He's all that's left, the only one
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 In the darkness he holds his son
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 There is no God, there is no love
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 Stripped to the marrow
 Their empty platitudes
 Can't clothe them, feed them, heal them
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 They shuck them off
 Like a thin useless skin
 That they've outgrown when hunger calls
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 In the darkness he holds his son
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 He's all that's left, the only one
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 In the darkness he holds his son
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 There is no God, there is no love
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 How long must my journey go?
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 How long must my journey go?
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 How long must my journey go, go?
 How long must my journey go?
 How long must my journey go?
 And my sorrow no one know?
 And my sorrow no one know?