Sons Of Seasons - Third Moon Rising

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Beat me to death, just give me a reason
What for I still should return
To this place where we once pledged allegiance
That became hostile and stern
We write people’s tragedy
Until the curtain falls
When reason crumbles
(It's a third moon rising)
And night prevails
When good will stumbles
(It's a third moon rising)
Then we all give up our faith
Give me a break or confirm my convictions
That this story was not meant to last
I think 'forever' just falls into fiction
And out hopes belong to the past
We wrote people’s tragedy
Until the curtain falls
Guess fate has a tendency
To surprise them all