Preface

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'Cause I don't stand a chance in these four walls
And he don't recognize me anymore
Burned out flames should never reignite
But I thought you might
-Daughter, Home

You can say I'm mad
You can say I'm crazy
But I'm only as bad
As the maker who made me
[...]
I rise to meet you
As your trust dissolves to shame
Oh, this innocence has turned and lost its way
Retrace the footprints
Off the path from which I came
I'm the beast in you, the beast in me
-Passenger, Wicked Man's Rest

We were at war
With walls and mazes
Torn up and tearing inside
You wooed us out
To open places
Trading our death for your life
You raised the sun
To warm our faces
Astonishing us with light
-Son Lux, War

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