The worlds have now learned of the worst yet to come
On the brink of an end a boy learns to run
How you love, could you, Mr. Man Of The Year?
Walking tall with nothing to fear
Don't pass up this chance, oh, go tear down the walls
No gods will be watching, no cares enough at all
These worlds they now are ending as they did at the start
But I'll keep on pretending, I won't go
Don't cry no more, boy
You've got the other side of your life
So ignore and move out the broken door and take out your trash
But I no longer hold in here, I'm not coming back
The world must know my story
So long, Amory, please drive me home one last time
Hail, hail, hail
Hail, hail, hail
Hail, hail, hail
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