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Children... we stand and fight Message... we stand and fight Children... we stand and fight All these days are numbered, lets play the waiting game One by one the fallen will get to take the blame Elegant, all of them but some thing's missing, it's more than just happiness They feel cheated, all of them, everyone They feel defeated, it's serious suffering, when will this change? Boy, you just shove it Game for a feeling Your time is coming Ever closer now Slowly we move in, and so we start again Only our finest can hold them in the rain Blinding white noise. Times have changed Blinding white noise. Times must change So hard bending light, someone tell me how to get through the TV? How to get through the damn hole? Once again I begin losing all of my senses