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All my dark dreams drift like smoke in the breeze |
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The fear grips me as |
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I fall towards my sleep |
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Here comes the nightmare that never ends |
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Here is the dream that makes monsters of men |
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Ooh ooh ooh |
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Ooh ooh ooh |
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Ooh ooh ooh |
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In the house of my soul |
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In rooms of ugliness and cold |
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Memories locked away |
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All the doubts and fears |
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I never faced |
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Now they come again |
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I am falling down to meet with them |
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Fear within us all |
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Mine awake and they stand up tall |
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Look for the truth |
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Deepest cut of all from you |
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Knife of the truth |
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Blade of hatred slicing through |
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Ooh ooh ooh |
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Ooh ooh ooh |
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I pray my sleep will break |
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Maybe this time |
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I won't wake |
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Weakness I hide so well |
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This dagger in my mind will tell |
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It's my final stand |
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I make a fist out of each hand |
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To the shadows of the past |
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Take a breath and |
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I scream attack |
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Look for the truth |
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Deepest cut of all from you |
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Knife of the truth |
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Blade of hatred slicing through |
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Here's for the truth |
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Deepest cut of all from you |
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Knife of the truth |
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Blade of hatred slicing through |
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Ooh ooh ooh |
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Ooh ooh ooh, yea |
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Ooh ooh ooh |
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Ooh ooh ooh |
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Ooh ooh ooh |
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Ooh ooh ooh |
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Ooh ooh ooh |
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Ooh ooh ooh |
