Track 2 from Continuum
In the age that all that mattered,
we were holding on to truth,
and nothing else much mattered,
except the innocence we’d lose,
and we sold our souls to those that owned,
all the land and all the food,
got trapped inside,
our unlived lives,
trapped inside the rules
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I”m already over this,
but I’m here to say,
that a blood moon is rising up,
and I fear it’s to stay,
Freedom’s on the other side,
but through this we must go,
but I’m scared to death,
of these things I got left.