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the stress builds up to this day, snowballing every second, but now its reached its peak, and downhill we go, this is now the big release, where nothing really matters, throw all the papers down away, and start to fly, and this world keeps on crashing, it keeps on fucking spinning, we don’t know which way is up, and we don’t know which way is down, and this world keeps on crashing, we don’t know the time of day, we find our way down to the ground, it’s a celebration of, all of our victories, that we made it through the week, alive to tell a tale, now its time to crank the tunes, for all of us to let it go, cause we have all earned it, so lets go! and this world keeps on crashing, it keeps on fucking spinning, we don’t know which way is up, and we don’t know which way is down, and this world keeps on crashing, we don’t know the time of day, we find our way down to the ground, as the sun rises, i finally lay to rest, i think back and realize, that im truly alive, move get off your feet, make something of yourself, move around the beat, in celebration of you.

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from Calling From The Grave, released December 7, 2009

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