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from the debut full length Excess and Design
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no warning when the avalanche hits
it’s everyday, the same damn marathon
race back to sleep disrupted by the starting gun
sunrise to set, i drag my limbs up icy cliffs
can’t catch my breath at altitude the air’s much too thin
i glance down, see buried up to his neck
a fellow climber- frozen, dead
but i’m too numb too react
no chance to make a break for it. is this my fate?
no warning when the avalanche hits
surprise freight train, so cold
snow packed, brain freeze, so cold
no chance to make a break for it. is this my fate?
i’ll take my chances with regret
is this my fate?
get up! right now!
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