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When the world ends and the skies clash, When the tide grows and the fires crash, I promise, I won't tremble. Till the last hour I will stand strong, Till the last breath defend right from wrong. Till the dawn, I won't stumble. When you die young, when your eyes close, When your hand slips and your heart slows, I promise I will not cry. I'll take it all, I will ask no whys Live through every fall Live through every try But here, I will not die. ... If you were there, to watch me burn, Spilling metal heart in broken yearn, You would not turn away. But as it is, I stand alone, The hands are cold, the bow is drawn, And for the end I pray. If you were here, to watch me die, (please, stay close...) I could have said the last goodbye. (i wanna see you just once again) But now, my hopes are naught. We get no answers while we live. Life teaches us to just believe. Just be, no matter what. (are you there?) ... so, when  all's gone, and the wind howls, when the dead rise and the earth yowls –
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Mar 20, 2021
Mar 20, 2021 at 12:27 PM UTC
no matter what
When the world ends and the skies clash, When the tide grows and the fires crash, I promise, I won't tremble. Till the last hour I will stand strong, Till the last breath defend right from wrong. Till the dawn, I won't stumble. When you die young, when your eyes close, When your hand slips and your heart slows, I promise I will not cry. I'll take it all, I will ask no whys Live through every fall Live through every try But here, I will not die. ... If you were there, to watch me burn, Spilling metal heart in broken yearn, You would not turn away. But as it is, I stand alone, The hands are cold, the bow is drawn, And for the end I pray. If you were here, to watch me die, (please, stay close...) I could have said the last goodbye. (i wanna see you just once again) But now, my hopes are naught. We get no answers while we live. Life teaches us to just believe. Just be, no matter what. (are you there?) ... so, when  all's gone, and the wind howls, when the dead rise and the earth yowls –
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Mar 20, 2021
Mar 20, 2021 at 12:27 PM UTC
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