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Free fall through our midnight 

This epilogue of our own fable 

Heedless in our slumber 

Floating nescient we free fall through this boundlessness 

This madness of our own making 

Falling isn't flying 

Floating isn't infinite 

Come our end suddenly 

All hail our lethargy 

Concede suddenly 

To the quickened 

Dissolution pray 

We mitigate the ruin 

Calling all to arms and order 

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Drifting through this boundlessness 

This madness of our own making 

Sound our dire reveille 

Rouse all from our apathy 

Lest we cease to be 

Stir us from our 

Wanton slumber 

Mitigate our ruin 

Call us all to arms and order 

Sound the dread alarm through our primal body 

Sound the reveille 

To be or not to be 

Rise 

Stay the grand finale 

Stay the reading of our 

Swan song and epilogue 

One drive to stay alive 

It's elementary. Muster every fiber 

Mobilize 

Stay alive 

Stir us from our 

Wanton slumber 

Mitigate our ruin 

Call us all to arms and order