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The VeilBehind the wall of sleepDistinctive deception lies Born of treachery Conceived in innocents' baptismal blood Side by side, line by line, we march on Waiting for the sign to come BLIND MY EYES TO THIS FATE WHAT WILL BE, WHO WILL SEE THE WORDS LAID OUT FOR ALL TO BREATHE MUTE MY VOICE BEFORE TOO LATE WHAT WILL BE, WHO WILL SEE THE WORDS LAID OUT FOR ALL TO BREATHE Tears of restraint with clenched fists Defiant acts, minds silenced to resist Life a waste to this Still we sway to the hypnotic eyes The forked tongue weaves unwavering lies Tensions mount, arise BLIND MY EYES TO THIS FATE WHAT WILL BE, WHO WILL SEE THE WORDS LAID OUT FOR ALL TO BREATHE MUTE MY VOICE BEFORE TOO LATE WHAT WILL BE, WHO WILL SEE THE WORDS LAID OUT FOR ALL TO BREATHE Consumed, restrained, mirrored a voice Their acts a vice for my choice The plague's counterpoint Darkness swallows the masked gift Mired in misery we swift, cradling hope Looking to exist BLIND MY EYES TO THIS FATE WHAT WILL BE, WHO WILL SEE THE WORDS LAID OUT FOR ALL TO BREATHE MUTE MY VOICE BEFORE TOO LATE WHAT WILL BE, WHO WILL SEE THE WORDS LAID OUT FOR ALL TO BREATHE |