We are the lost tribe

Minneapolis MN

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We have no thoughts of the way Gone too long is all we know I could have gotten by With this I should never be forgotten This isn't a way of life This isn't how we die If we make it through To once again be one We follow endless lies Synapse grasp at visions told Fury nerve near last breath Undermine my own eyes Put us all to rest This isn't a way of life This isn't how we die If we make it through To once again be one We believe everything They should have told you It does not make this easy I'm not here to be this How do we start again We bury everything..