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Off the Map
We can make the rising silence
A deafening noise behind his bed
The stark voice of a tired notion
Turned to a snowball effect
When destiny sits in between
Fumbling hands of a tyrant
Neither you nor I could even dream
Or find the will to design it
The process was so bureaucratic
The form it said fool “erase your name”
Once you sign you’re not a member
And fall outside the kingdom’s reign
When destiny sits in between
Fumbling hands of a tyrant
Neither you nor I could even dream
Or find the will to design it
We are spinning off the map
With no one to invite us back
We are spinning off the map
The screaming of one nation’s voices
Thoughts from 7 billion minds
Send you off without a handshake
Into the dusty bins of time
When destiny sits in between
Fumbling hands of a tyrant
Neither you nor I could even dream
Or find the will to design it
We are spinning off the map
With no one to invite us back
We are spinning off the map
With no one to invite us back
We are spinning off the map
We are spinning off the map
We can make the rising silence
A deafening noise behind his bed
The stark voice of a tired notion
Turned to a snowball effect
When destiny sits in between
Fumbling hands of a tyrant
Neither you nor I could even dream
Or find the will to design it
The process was so bureaucratic
The form it said fool “erase your name”
Once you sign you’re not a member
And fall outside the kingdom’s reign
When destiny sits in between
Fumbling hands of a tyrant
Neither you nor I could even dream
Or find the will to design it
We are spinning off the map
With no one to invite us back
We are spinning off the map
The screaming of one nation’s voices
Thoughts from 7 billion minds
Send you off without a handshake
Into the dusty bins of time
When destiny sits in between
Fumbling hands of a tyrant
Neither you nor I could even dream
Or find the will to design it
We are spinning off the map
With no one to invite us back
We are spinning off the map
With no one to invite us back
We are spinning off the map
We are spinning off the map
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released 27 August 2010
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