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Vapor trails
Chase down the setting sun
and the silence comes in dreams of everyone
How do I live with prophecy in digital display
Rushing to the end of time
You really want to know the wayI know my nation, my divine rights
A separation of Earth and stateBlack crosses in the sun
Waiting for us, down on the horizons
We're wasting away
We're down on our knees awaiting prophecy from someone else's dreamsEmpty eyes stare through the blackened sun
We can rise only to become undone
One thousand fathoms deep below the darkest ocean depths
To radiate in heavens falling just beyond our reachWe are the night
That fuels the sun
Don't burn no more
They gave it all upBlack crosses in the sun
Waiting for us, down on the horizons
We're wasting away

We're down on our knees awaiting prophecy from someone else's dreamsI hear the lecture now
We are just wasting time
The signal static in and out
We are the lonely onesBlack crosses in the sun
Waiting for us, down on the horizonsBlack crosses in the sun
We're wasting away, down on the horizonsBlack crosses in the sun
Waiting for us
Awaiting prophecy from someone else's dreamsWe're wasting away
We're down on our knees

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Strung Out is a punk rock band from Simi Valley, California, USA, formed in 1992. They are known mainly for their musical style, which fuses aspects of punk rock and metal to form their primary sound. They have released nine albums on Fat Wreck Chords and appeared on numerous compilations and skate/surf videos. They have played on the Warped Tour and continue to tour internationally. The original lineup consisted of vocalist Jason Cruz, guitarists Jake Kiley and Rob Ramos, bassist Jim Cherry and drummer Adam Austin.

Read more about Strung Out on Last.fm.


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