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Text: Ghosts On Pegasus Bridge. Other. Omega Supreme.


Declare myself a false prophet, of our dying generation,
Take the sacrifice, coz there?s nothing left to lose.
But what if I was wrong, what if things had been OK
This place, a waste land, once a city built of light.
Should I have been a careful dreamer, could I have been the cure for this
Would I have been the cure
I?ve never felt so alone, bound to this sinking ship
I?m still longing for those five words, I will take you home
You were all I ever wanted, you were always, the star that guides me home
It seems we lost this battle, I?d no intention of winning this war
I was always too scared, too scared to face the truth.
I swear I won?t forget you father, I just regret never saying goodbye.
This is my goodbye
This place is falling apart, but I won?t go down with this ship
Dear Catalysis please take my sight, my eyes can?t guide me home tonight.
Worn apart by this machine, let her carry me into the light.
Ghosts On Pegasus Bridge
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