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Empty Streets, constant fear |
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Faces mist, something's near |
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Here in this valley of fearful dreams |
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Where is nothing as it seems we are scared of things unknown our darkest phantasies are shown |
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A whisper in the deathlike silence runs like sirens through my mind |
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The shadows getting longer, night comes, no way out here |
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I can find |
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A flash of light lighting up the darkness is like thousand nails cutting my flesh |
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These are the echoes of our darkest trips, this is our winter of the apocalypse |
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The smell of death is in the air, the fate of others |
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I don't care the bloody end, now |
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I can see, the one who dies is finally me |
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I will fly into eternity; |
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It's finally me |
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Now in my thoughts |
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I even forge total extinction |
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I am the seventh sign, |
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Devil's reincarnation |
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Strange, strange things you fear, now it is me, |
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I am a part of the ancient enemy |
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Now in my thoughts |
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I even forge total extinction |
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I am the seventh sign, |
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Devil's reincarnation |
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My master has told me to escape the three dimensions noone believes, it's true |
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I am the phantom in your nightmares the mystery beyond reality the bringer of your doomsday |
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Mayhemic thoughts destroy my mind |
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I am enslaved by ..... the ancient enemy, the deepest abyss of my lost soul |
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A whisper in the deathlike silence runs like sirens through my mind |
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The shadows getting longer, night comes, no way out here |
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I can find |
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A flash of light lighting up the darkness is like thousand nails cutting my flesh |
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These are the echoes of our darkest trips, this is our winter of the apocalypse |
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The smell of death is in the air, the fate of others |
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I don't care the bloody end, now |
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I can see the one who dies is finally me |
