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All the good are dreaming-locked in half-forgotten lore Proclaiming "we are free!", and sullenly obey Is irony a muse? Dichotomy embellished? In a world that knows no love In a world that knows no hate Half of me is gone The rest will soon be leaving All trace erased in rain Vanity is fleeting And so, the fall from grace Oh god, what have they done? The victims venerate Or am I only dreaming? Or am I only dreaming? There're rumours of a saint, a wrath incarnate, ringed in flame The righteous cower and hide, fearing punishment and blame Beyond this there is nothing-in duty all will pray And are we only dreaming? The decline or the ascension-aimless; failing; self-assured The righteous path to destiny that humanity won't endure Artificial; ringing hollow; laments for what is gone Running backwards, crying "forward", like a battle can be won Letras de canciones How can anyone place trust in fate, when hopes are left to die? Uncaring of the common plight unless forced to care and cry We're particles in motion-we can't accept we've no control Racing helpless through the aether, staring outward from the world Or am I only dreaming? Are we only dreaming of the electric sun? From Letras Mania