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You take fate like a machine |
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Unable to react |
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And with the heart of stainless steel |
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You only count the facts |
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You fought your soul with all your might |
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Do you believe this could be a glorious fight |
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Cynically you talk to me now |
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Wish to be seen that way |
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You alone challenging life |
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Jumping the waves of a day |
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You fought your soul with all your might |
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Do you believe this could be a glorious fight |
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Shadow and light are same |
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Shades inbetween a game |
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You get drunk on stary skies |
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And inhale the coolness |
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There's this deepness of sentiment |
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Running through you |
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The world flowing in streams |
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And is the most precious dream |
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Warm and mild |
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And now crystalline clear |
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You can face life without fear |
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You're a romantic but scared of yourself |
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Always suspecting attack |
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Afraid to be caught vulnerable |
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Unable to react |
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You fought your soul with all your might |
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Do you believe this could be a glorious fight |
