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They can't hold us down
The violin slows
no we shall not fall
Love is a distant
aroma at best
We shall not crumble
A withering smile
that's stuck deep in your vest
The darkness it rises
no we shall stand tall
The night air it wraps
its fingers around
Well death it will come
Your body it shakes
from the now distant sound
we'll fight through
As the sun goes
as sure as the night
Oh the sound of her voice
A sweet symphony
But we will not run
Played over and over
Until you are free
Can you feel
no we live but to fight
The music it fades
The violin slows
Oh with blood on our hands
The darkness it rises
As the sun goes
