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Feeling gray, as the pulse seems to die out |
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Grinding veins as the last stream pulsates into the muscle of life |
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Slipping. slipping beyond |
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Cold, staying in between |
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Feel the cold steel, burning inside |
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Snow turning to the colour of my inside |
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Fade now, why the wait |
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Numbness takes hold of the feeling that is left |
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As i walked the high ground with pride |
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As torched by fighting fire |
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Do not mistake courage for ignorance |
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Numbness takes hold, feelings that's left |
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High ground with pride, do not mistake |
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See my fists's raised high, see me unfold my power |
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Gathered power, last attack |
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The heat of their presence is turned into drops of their inner fluids |
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They do not understand, they're lost |
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Cutting through their pride with mind and matter unrecognized strength |
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Flowing within, see me as i want to be |
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Why doesn't matter, i will rule today |
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Oblivious to the might i display |
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They run towards me to meet their end |
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What a display of dismay |
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Carnage by my feet, as i feed by their number |
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Seek your god, what has he done |
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What has he done? |
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Nothing |
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Neither armour of mind or steel, take effect |
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As it grows inside of me, stunned by it's present |
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Where is it all gone? |
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Fallen to my own satisfaction, dismembered feelings |
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All is too late, there is no time |
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Fall before me, bow before me |
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Impenetrable as the charge flows through remaining lost souls |
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How, my superiority denied |
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Pebble, the attacker reached my skin |