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Hate me Help me |
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Convert my mind |
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Direct me to your gloom |
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The halls of kingdom |
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To the land of no return |
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Take me ignorant |
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Show me your master and creator |
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Take me Take me to the tombs of your sacred relics |
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Where bodies bend like weak betrayers |
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What a fitting punisher you are |
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Bring your own redemption |
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The touch of the nails to the skin is the fruit of your love for masochism |
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I don't deserve your trance |
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I am the adversary of a dominant race of zealots |
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I am the kind that doubts the unreason |
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Unbeliever |
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I won't forget to ask the question before |
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I give an answer to me |
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On the land of no return there are all that you can't find: |
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The lack of sense - |
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The lack of anything that you can feel |
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I won't decide to play the master instead |
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I chose to be |
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You say I am incomplete |
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I say I'll always be |
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Cover your mouth with tape |
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Cover your heart with pain |
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Cover your eyes with shame |
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Spend all your life in vain |
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I don't deserve your trance |
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I am the adversary of a dominant race of zealots |
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I am the kind that doubts the unreason |
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Hate me Help me |
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Convert my mind |
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Direct me to your gloom |
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The halls of kingdom come |
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To the land of no return |
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Take me ignorant |
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Show me your master and creator |
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I don't deserve your trance |
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I am the adversary of a dominant race of zealots |
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I am the kind that doubts the unreason |
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Unbeliever |
