The weapon is rusting
No grip, no control
Is it worth protecting
This little weathered soul
The lands are dividing
We marched pure, heart-whole
Faith is eroding
The carnage extolled
Feel the armor
Cold on my skin
Without the sun
A crisis within
The landscape shifts and expands
Obelisk built for a dream, I surrender
Heart spilling on sacred lands
Bloodshed or odalisque
For a dream I surrender
The nightfall invading
There's nothing here to gain
Our song is now fading
Beyond the dark refrain
Feel the armor
Cold on my skin
Without the sun
A crisis within
The landscape shifts and expands
Obelisk built for a dream, I surrender
Heart spilling on sacred lands
Bloodshed or odalisque
For a dream I surrender
Nowhere to hide, disarmed
No longer care to fight
Now open wide
And disarmed, no longer care to fight
We survived
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