We are nothing
We are gone
We are dead and buried
Always searching
We alone
There is more than nothing
We are the broken
We are the bruised
We are the ones with nothing to lose
We are the sons
We are the knights
In black and white
We are the broken
We are the bruised
We are the ones with nothing to lose
We are the sons
We are the knights
In black and white
Fear immersing
Hear them all
This is not your calling
Nearing silence
Clear the wall
Echoes out there falling
We are the broken
We are the bruised
We are the ones with nothing to lose
We are the sons
We are the knights
In black and white
We are the broken
We are the bruised
We are the ones with nothing to lose
We are the sons
We are the knights
In black and white
I stand around its crooked form
I lay a cull before a curse
You don't bend to its whim
Do not pray to its verse
We are the broken
We are the bruised
We are the ones with nothing to lose
We are the sons
We are the knights
In black and white
We are the broken
We are the bruised
We are the ones with nothing to lose
We are the sons
We are the knights
In black and white
We are the broken
We are the broken
We are the broken
Gone day light
Become this night
Beacon ignite
Gone day light
Become this night
Beacon ignite
Gone day light
Become this night
Beacon ignite

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