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We see maps of distress, as the fires continue to spread Awaken the crimson light, for all to see We are the face of arrogance without a voice In denial of the truth, we had a choice A wave of fists aimed at all in our sight There's nowhere to run, nowhere to hide Viral hysteria, no emotion attached The thoughts of the culprit etched in the glass For all to see You will fall to your knees And breathe in the fire that welcomes the new age For all to see Will you wait to be saved For the taste of desire, this hunger will not set you free For all to see Protest, distress, nothing gained in the road to acclaim Viral hysteria, no emotion attached The thoughts of the culprit etched in the glass We will not lose hope We won't give up Letras de cancionesFacing the hell that we made For all to see You will fall to your knees And breathe in the fire that welcomes the new age For all to see Will you wait to be saved For the taste of desire, this hunger will not set you free Awaken the crimson light The pulse of existence tears holes in the night Slaves to greed, resistant to fight Nowhere to hide The battle lines that circumscribe draw too close together A wind where only flames reside We are the face of arrogance without a voice In denial of the truth, we made a choice For all to see From Letras Mania