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IN THE COLOURS



IN THE QUEST FOR MORE, THE ACID SCORE
BURNS MY SKIN LIKE A BROKEN HEART
THERE IS NO THUNDER OF CONSOLATION
NO SOLACE IN DESPERATION
NO SANCTITY TO SOLITUDE.

DRAW A LINE FOR CONCLUSION
THIS TIME JUST LIKE THE LAST
THERE IS NO THUNDER OF CONSOLATION
NO SOLACE IN DESPERATION
NO SANCTITY TO SOLITUDE.

SEE THE DEBRIS, SEE THE DAMAGE DEALT
SEE WHAT YOU HAVE WROUGHT
THERE IS NO THUNDER OF CONSOLATION
NO SOLACE IN DESPERATION
NO SANCTITY TO SOLITUDE.

NO MORE THE SUNRISE ABOVE US
IN THE COLOURS OF BLUE
IN THE COLOURS OF RED
IN THE COLOURS OF YOUR MAKING
NO MORE THE SUN RISE ABOVE US
IN THE COLOURS OF RED
IN THE COLOURS OF BLUE
IN THE COLOURS OF YOUR MAKING.

THIS TIME JUST LIKE THE LAST
IN THE QUEST FOR MORE, THE ACID SCORE
THERE IS NO THUNDER OF CONSOLATION
NO SOLACE IN DESPERATION
NO SANCTITY TO SOLITUDE.

SEE THE DEBRIS, SEE THE DAMAGE DEALT
BURNS MY SKIN LIKE A BROKEN HEART
THERE IS NO THUNDER OF CONSOLATION
NO SOLACE IN DESPERATION
NO SANCTITY TO SOLITUDE.

DRAW A LINE FOR CONSOLATION
SEE WHAT YOU HAVE WROUGHT
THERE IS NO THUNDER OF CONSOLATION
NO SOLACE IN DESPERATION
NO SANCTITY TO SOLITUDE.

NO MORE THE SUNRISE ABOVE US
IN THE COLOURS OF BLUE
IN THE COLOURS OF RED
IN THE COLOURS OF YOUR MAKING
NO MORE THE SUN RISE ABOVE US
IN THE COLOURS OF RED
IN THE COLOURS OF BLUE
IN THE COLOURS OF YOUR MAKING.



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