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Sirens or silence The ones that are coming bring life or take away death Patient or violent We all turn quickly, never right when nothing is left My head is spinning in circles and circles "I love you, come find me", you said And no one's standing tall And home is the fall As the hope comes smoke The earth that is filled keeps steady the ground The earth that is filled keeps steady the ground The earth that is filled keeps steady the ground we walk From Letras Mania