gone is the earth like a shadow from under our feet waxing moon light broken soldiers in a brave retreat oh and like a bell my conscience rang out Quasimodo fight my battles I'm no surgeon I'm no knife gone is the sky like a silhouette overhead waning sunlight breaks me wakes me from some dream and like a bell my eyes pop open Quasimodo save my army I'm no captain I'm no gun I'm told that that there's a war on my eyes are dead wrong they show me nothing nothing now it's night and I'm afraid to sleep or don't know how blank silhouette war is regret and I'm sure that there's nothing left
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