Drown The Old
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Drown The Old
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All your order, all your borders
Sunday soldiers they will fade
Lion sleeping, dragon gleaming
Eagle sceming a new beginning or the end
The bell echoes feeding the storm
Separate the past drown the old
Your thoughts, your memories are now your prison
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Mouth of The Architect performs "Drown The Old", and this lyric page sits inside the Mouth of The Architect catalog on LyroVerse.
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