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There's something wrong deep in this travesty |
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Beneath the clouds the sphere revolves |
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Pierce the veil and bring me some of that clarity |
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Imagine my life and death in high-resolution |
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What done is done, there's no turning back |
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Regret is for the weak and wicked |
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And we are so much more than this |
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With snakes at my feet and vultures up above |
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When the rain comes down who gives a flying fuck |
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Despair is my name and I wear it like a cross |
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I still believe my god is lost |
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I know sometimes it feels like |
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you're never ever gonna be the same again |
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With shadows creeping up around you |
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They're creeping up on you |
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Keep standing tall and state your name |
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There is no such thing left as fate only what you create |
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I'm the creator |
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Galvanized I sever the cord that's strangling |
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I've been looking for a way for so long I think I've gone insane |
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This was not part of the mission |
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Not part of the plan, I read the conditions |
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But sometimes chaos is the only way |
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I know sometimes it feels like |
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you're never ever gonna be the same again |
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With shadows creeping up around you |
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They're creeping up on you |
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Keep standing tall and state your name |
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There is no such thing left as fate only what you create |
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I'm the creator |
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Keep grinding that axe on the stone |
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You'll find it, that long road home |
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Keep grinding that axe on the stone |
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You'll find it, that long road home |
