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Escape the carven paths |
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Listen to the voices in your head |
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Hear them whisper |
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in their ancient tounges |
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Let them lead you |
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out of Darkness |
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Into the newborn Daylight |
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My wound wide open |
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Is there somewhere for me to heal |
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Cruel shadows haunt my wind |
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is the Abyss the rescue I find |
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Somebody cure me |
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Silently I surrender |
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the lack of hope is dragging me under |
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I walk away |
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to seek comfort in the dark |
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In my dark shelter I lay |
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I feel my Spirit is flying away |
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This is the last chance |
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for my soul to heal |
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Then awakes me the Voices in my head |
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"Your wound has healed, we have heard what you've said |
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We will guide you |
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You shall no longer fear" |