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Every ounce of will
Fallen soldiers on the battlefield
The smoking grounds, so quiet now
And part of me is glad to have seen the end
I must admit the suspense was killing me
Its death brings peace
And strings tied round
My wrist have found the breeze
Now kissing the carnage
As the world moves in to forage
Beyond the distance, my eyes persist in
Seeing visions of futures, like cities of people
And I sigh deeply, made love to so sweetly
By every promise it sings me, like memories
Of the magic I once had
Desire too fueled by haste
Glossy recollections of my past greatness
Only proved to cripple me
Defeat itself is draining of energy
And yet the emptiness it has left is freeing
Oh, it brings me peace
And careless strands of my hair dance with breezes
Kissing the carnage
As the world moves in to forage
Beyond the distance, my eyes persist in
Seeing visions of futures, like cities of people
And I sigh deeply, made love to so sweetly
By every promise it sings me, that lures me from
Beyond the distance, my eyes play tricks on me
Visions of futures, like cities of people
And I sigh deeply, made love to so sweetly
By every promise it sings me, like memories
Of the magic I once had
Of the magic I once had