We think about all our problems, how small they all really are
All among the cosmos, 'round billions of stars
But back here on Earth, taking life day by day
These problems will always haunt us, no matter how far away
There's a candle that burns for the wicked, a dull flame always lingers on
Like Earth's core, slowly smothering until its creatures are gone
So begin the dance of the dead, remember the ones you have lost
Keep them close in your memories, hold on no matter the cost
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