Seldom Change


 In the last day where the line is drawn in blood, 

We choose our sides And fight for those we love



If you'd only known that this is why we stand

Then you'd free yourself And join the last of man

Break away... from your demise

And finally learn to open up your eyes!


From the cradle To the grave of your own sin

I've brought you flowers I only wish that you could see them




I will remember you

I will remember you

I will remember you

I will remember all the memories of a better day

When you were all I needed


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