Falling

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Into this time

Into this place

Into this trap

Into disgrace

From below

From the night

From the stars

From the fight

Away from the martyrs

Away from hate

Away from retribution

Away from the fake.

Stolen to fly

Stolen to flee

Stolen to sacrifice

Stolen to be free.

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