At Daggers Drawn - Ignition
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We are the voice of a vision
Walking the path of extremes
By shades of grey
We try to dig our way
While we are cursed, tortured and expelled
Without remorse

Will there be a time for those dreams to be fulfilled?
Will there be a time?

We are the voice of ignition
We’re walking the path of extremes
Branded, stranded
Laughed at from the outset
We are cursed, tortured and expelled
Without remorse

There are no reasons
There’s only hatred and disgust
There are no reasons
But fear of innovations