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I'm torn and devided inside |
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Nothing left to give trapped between the wings of fire illusions a foolish gift inner storm, uncertain choice who whispers in my ears you should know yes, you should know |
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So black, the soul caught in your skin return and heal your wounds over memories and all secret places mysteries have been found |
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I can hear in the words you've spoken through my eyes you'll see |
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Have you ever received the call |
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You couldn't believe me |
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The pouring rain will fall |
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Still couldn't believe me |
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Winds of storm, between the eyes of the lost souls shadows cast loud and clear so far away in seperate violence in two different sides if you're trying to unchain the victims if you're trying to free their souls |
