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Tonight
This life
This plan
This fight
Tonight
This life
This plan
This fight
We found our rhythm in the rage
That burning light that needs no stage
Though left with nothing you forget
Through nothingness we smash. Rework
To build upon what’s real
Like setting sun the desperate glory fades
Old lies so sweet can taste so true
But strip away: a death obsession, a gimmick, a clever cloak
And of your brave now broken world what will remain?
This war means more than metaphor
This fight is all too real
The front lines are right here
Tonight
This life
This plan
This fight
Tonight
This life
This plan
This fight
Tonight   This life   This plan   This fight   Tonight   This life   This plan   This fight   We found our rhythm in the rage   That burning light that needs no stage   Though left with nothing you forget   Through nothingness we smash. Rework   To build upon what’s real   Like setting sun the desperate glory fades   Old lies so sweet can taste so true   But strip away: a death obsession, a gimmick, a clever cloak   And of your brave now broken world what will remain?    This war means more than metaphor   This fight is all too real   The front lines are right here   Tonight   This life   This plan   This fight   Tonight   This life   This plan   This fight