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I'VE ESCAPED DEATH, BY THE SKIN OF MY TEETH |
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I WAS SKIN AND BONES, MY TRUST WAS BURIED DEEP |
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WE WERE RESTING TOGETHER, EVEN IN THE DARK |
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I WAS LIVING QUIETLY UNTIL HE BROKE ME APART |
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CRUSADERS AND DEMONS WILL NEVER FADE AWAY |
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CRUSADERS AND DEMONS WILL NEVER GO AWAY |
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WE LEARNED TO SING THEIR VERY OLD DIRGES |
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BUT WE NEVER GOT SHELTER IN THE CHURCHES |
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DEFAMATION, I WILL CALL, COME ON ! DEFAMATION, NO ! |
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IN THAT DEMIMONDE, I WAS THE SPACEWALKER |
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IN THAT DEMIMONDE, I WAS WALKING |
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BUT VISION WON'T FOLLOW ME INTO MY GRAVE |
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EVEN IF MY FACE, WILL NOT BE SAVED |
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YOU MAY TALK FOR HOURS, YOU MAY IGNORE IT ALL |
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BUT I WOULD CARE, CARE ABOUT YOUR FROWN |
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YOU NEVER SHOWED ME YOUR OTHER FACES |
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MY NAME IS GRIEF, I STILL KNOW THE PLACES |
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WHERE WE RESTED TOGETHER, EVEN IN THE DARK |
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I WAS LIVING QUIETLY UNTIL HE BROKE ME APART |
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DEFAMATION, I WILL CALL, COME ON ! DEFAMATION, NO ! |
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IN THAT DEMIMONDE, I WAS THE SPACEWALKER |
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IN THAT DEMIMONDE, I WAS WALKING |
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IN THAT SPACE - WAL - KER |
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SPACE - WAL - KER |
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IN THAT DEMIMONDE, I WAS WALKING |
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IN THAT DEMIMONDE, I WAS LOVING |
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LOVING, LOVING, LOVING ! |
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YEAH, YEAH, YEAH ! |
