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The Lost Anachronists
This is not a race against time
We're fighting from the inside
Against the souls and soldiers of past lives
The remnants of an empire
We will rise…tonight
We will rise…alive
This is what happens when the house blows you down
This is where we're left
Without the ears to know we're making a sound
Just the lost anachronists
But this is not a call to resign
To our temporal confines
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Pulled apart and left a sacrifice
The product of a divide
This is what happens to the ones made of stone
While the axis spins
Too rooted deep in all the places they've known
Now the lost anachronists
We are, we are the lost anachronists
We are, we are the lost anachronists
This is what happens when the house blows you down
The lost anachronists.
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