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STANDING ON THE EDGE ~

Of a crater~

Like the prophets once said ~

And the ashes are all cold now~

No more bullets and the embers are dead~

Whispers in the air tell the tales~

Of the brothers gone~

Desolation~

Devistation~

What a mess we made~

When it all went wrong~

I'm sorry

It's the warnings fault

Its moi fave song