Resurrection.
2012 already! Who would have thought we'll see that coming back in the 80's?
The cats in the cradle are trying to escape
Windows shut yet the breeze is thick
The life we once knew is fading away
Torture, panic and hunger became my middle name
Listen to the voices within you and speak
To no man's land we will roll
Take off that throne and get on the ghost ship
They speak a language we can't entail
Dreams of a better tomorrow will be served
A dark past will always be dark
The memories are yours to destroy
Don't be afraid my friend, it's time to walk away
It's hard but that's life, you have done it before
The halo is waiting, and I am coming home
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