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I'm like an angel with broken wings, |
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Someday I'll fly, |
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But tonight I keep spinning around, |
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In a circle. |
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And as the old, I am lost in time, |
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The years go by, |
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And somehow I keep holding on, |
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To this burden. |
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Sunlight in my eyes, daggers in my head, |
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Tomorrow I will shake this feeling, |
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Bullet in the brain, |
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The world has gone insane, |
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We're all waiting for some healing. |
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I still know that you and I, |
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Were meant to walk the path alive, |
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Side-by-side, |
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Towards the order of our days. |
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But first I need to figure out, |
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The source that brings me darkened skies, |
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Grab the bull right by the horns, release the hate, |
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So my thoughts are running wild. |
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The falling tears of a child, |
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Turns the eyes in the light, |
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Don't let fear control the action, |
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Just like in... [?] it seems, |
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In the game no one wins, |
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The dying flame brings a chain reaction. |
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Chain, chain, chain reaction. |
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Control, control, control the action. |
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Chain, chain, chain reaction. |
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Children raised on lies, |
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Controlled by selfish threats, |
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Time to leave this place behind me. |
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Nothing there to find, |
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No where left to hide, |
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Will there be a happy ending? |
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Walking lone through desert plains, |
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Waiting desperately for rain, |
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To come and wash away, |
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The sins of days gone by. |
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Suddenly, I see your face, |
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Before me in the blurry haze, |
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Without warning I just know we'll be alright, |
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Though my thoughts are running wild. |
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The falling tears of a child, |
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Turns the eyes in the light, |
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Don't let fear control the action, |
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Just like in... [?] it seems, |
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In the game no one wins, |
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The dying flame brings a chain reaction. |
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Warhead lost in the dark, |
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With a cold, beating heart, |
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Don't let fear control the action, |
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And as the story unfolds, |
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All the dark whispers call, |
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The dying flame brings a chain reaction. |
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Chain, chain, chain reaction. |
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Control, control, control the action. |
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[Spoken:] |
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Journey through the wasteland, |
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Where misery, is glory, |
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Warriors keep fists held high, |
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For the empire, of the fallen. |
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[Solo] |
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The falling tears of a child, |
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Turns the eyes in the light, |
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Don't let fear control the action, |
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Just like in... [?] it seems, |
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In the game no one wins, |
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The dying flame brings a chain reaction. |
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Warhead lost in the dark, |
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With a cold, beating heart, |
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Don't let fear control the action, |
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And as the story unfolds, |
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All the dark... [?], |
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The dying flame brings a chain reaction. |
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Don't let fear control the action, |
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The dying flame brings a chain reaction, |
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Don't let fear control the action, |
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The dying flame brings a chain reaction. |
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[Whispered:] |
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The dying flame. |
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The dying flame. |
