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The painting on the wall used to be my portrait, |
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But now it seems I've been replaced, |
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All doors are locked around me, |
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There's no way in or out, |
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Times, they changed, love turned to hate. |
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Yesterday, I walk through the halls of power, |
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My head held high, proud as a king. |
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This once was my temple, |
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A vision that came true, |
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And I had wind beneath my wings. |
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Mighty mean in suits create the future, |
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With dotted signs on their twisted minds, |
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This time their was no part in it for me. |
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I hear tomorrow screaming my name, |
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And the call is heard all around the world, |
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I guess I was just far too blind to see. |
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So when the curtain falls, |
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There is no seat saved, |
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For the broken hero. |
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Access, access denied, |
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To the fortress of my heart, |
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Access, access denied. |
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Youth has past me by, |
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And I was a just a puppet, |
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Controlled by masters without soul. |
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Mr. Know-It-Alls got the better of me, |
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Next time I won't take the fall. |
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Like a homeless child, I walk through alleys, |
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And I still can't find any peace of mind, |
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So hard to recall if I felt it before. |
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When I grab my pillow, made of granite, |
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Thinking back a while to the restless times, |
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My mind's made up, I will strike back by dawn. |
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But when the crowds are gone, |
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There is no one there for the fallen hero. |
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Access, access denied, |
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To the fortress of my heart, |
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Access, access denied. |
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Access, access denied, |
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To the kingdom of the Gods, |
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Access, access denied. |
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I've been thrown to the dogs, |
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The one's just picking on my bones, |
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With my voice still loud and clear, |
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Some day I will return once more. |
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[Solo] |
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Access, access denied, |
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To the fortress of my heart, |
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Access, access denied. |
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Access, access denied, |
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To the kingdom of the Gods, |
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Access, access denied. |
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The painting on the wall, used to my portrait, |
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And now I know I've been replaced. |
