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There is silence by tomorrow's daybreak The daybreak of our final stand Hearts lie to finish the trail at stake Remember to cry no more for our land
There is bloodshed by the bay of salt The salt of our tears and our sweat Hands grope to hope and never balk Remember to bail on life at sunset
There is guilt by the season and time The time of our chances to let go Eyes fail to look at the present rhyme Remember to sigh no more for our show
There is labor by the cold front in store The store of relentless storms waiting Feet journey to the faithless souls and more Remember to kill off all the wanting
There is anger by daylight's promise The promise of wonder and hope for you Lips speak of troubles and doubts amiss Remember to die slowly for what's true
There is silence by yesterday's memory The memory of old days to last Hearts shatter in picking up the glory Remember to stop living in the past
