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Thrice

Thrice

Image Of The Invisible

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We're more than carbon,
And chemicals.
We are the image of the invisible.
Free will is our's and,
We can't let go.
We are the image of the invisible.
We can't allow this,
The quiet cull.
We are the image of the invisible.
So we sing out this,
Our canticle.
We are the image of the invisible.

We all were lost now we are found.
No one can stop us or slow us down.
We all are named and we are known.
We know that we'll never walk alone.

We're more than static,
And dial tone.
We are the image of the invisble.
We're emblematic,
Of the unknown.
We are the image of the invisible.
So raise the banner,
Bend back your bows.
We are the image of the invisible.
Remove the cancer,
Take back your souls.
We are the image of the invisible.

We all were lost now we are found.
No one can stop us or slow us down.
We all are named and we are known.
We know that we'll never walk alone.

Though all the world may hate us,
We are named.
Though shadow overtake us,
We are known.

We're more than carbon,
And chemicals.
Free will is our's and,
We can't let go.
We are the image of the invisible.
We're more than carbon,
And chemicals.
We are the image of the invisible.
Free will is our's and,
We can't let go.
We are the image of the invisible.
We can't allow this,
The quiet cull.
We are the image of the invisible.
So we sing out this,
Our canticle.
We are the image of the invisible.

We all were lost now we are found.
No one can stop us or slow us down.
We all are named and we are known.
We know that we'll never walk alone.
We all were lost now we are found.
No one can stop us or slow us down.
We all are named and we are known.
We know that we'll never walk alone.

Raise up the banner,
Bend back your bows,

Remove the cancer,
Take back your souls...

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