It's your only chance
To make it out alive
Pomp and circumstance
Will find a way to survive
As the choir sings
The chorus echoes on
Gentle on the strings
Explores the great beyond
You get away from
You get away from the gun
Fear it corners you
And makes you fight for life
As it captivates
And fills tunnels with light
Lowering the blade
It's swinging to and fro
Coming closer still
To what you'll never know
You get away from
You get away from the gun x2
Watching, waiting, for what comes next
Searching, Stumblin', no respect
If it's just a distant, a distant past
Nothing was painting black, and nothings built to last
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