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[00:00.70]Once there were trees full of birds,[00:09.69]Meadowlands vibrant with flowers;[00:16.70]Carefree the songs our children once sang[00:24.70]Gilding our minutes and hours.[00:32.70]Clouds came and covered the sun,[00:40.70]The breath of the baleful unease[00:48.70]Turning to ashes flowers in their fields,[00:56.70]Silenced the birds in their trees.[01:04.70]Hidden so deep in veils of deceit,[01:12.70]Imprisoned in twisting spells -[01:18.70]Are we the plaything of fiends, or merely the dreams[01:27.70]That we're telling ourselves, telling ourselves?[02:16.69]Strive till the phantoms are broken,[02:24.69]Fight till the battle is done;[02:32.69]The squadrons of night can't conquer the day,[02:40.69]Nor shadows extinguish the sun.[02:48.70]Stories of danger, fearless attack,[02:56.70]Specters of plague and pain.[03:00.70]All of these ghosts of our own delusions come back;[03:11.70]And we'll be haunted again, haunted again.[03:23.70]For tho the storms are over and past,[03:31.70]Tho the thunder's rage is quieted at last[03:39.70]Well this nightmare's laid me down in the rags here to mourn,[03:50.70]Here to mourn.[03:55.70]The night has left us crippled with grief[04:03.70]As we strive to keep alive our belief,[04:11.70]But a loss so great, it clouds all our hopes for the dawn.[04:28.70]Hidden so deep in veils of deceit,[04:36.70]Imprisoned in twisting spells -[04:42.70]Are we the plaything of fiends, or merely the dreams[04:51.70]That we're telling ourselves, telling ourselves?[05:01.70]Stories of danger, fearless attack,[05:08.70]Specters of plague and pain.[05:14.70]All of these ghosts of our own delusions come back;[05:23.70]Have we been fighting in vain? Fighting in vain?
