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I see a flash |
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Is this sleep? |
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Am I in a dream? |
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The past sees me and it won't let go |
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Greeted by those I've killed along the way, because I am the destruction |
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The past sees me and it won't let go |
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A demon born out of their rite in throes |
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This is the truth |
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I am a demon born out of their rite in throes |
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Soiled by the world of man |
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I am the destruction |
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I am fear |
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I am sin |
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I am the destruction |
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This memory ignites |
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The past sees me |
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Visions of me grow |
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Greeted by family |
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Painting dissolution and a life of an insect |
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The past it will not let me go |
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I'm lost within my own soul |
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A ghost within times of old |
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The clock turns back but is this real? |
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Tell me, is this real? |
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A demon born out of their rite in throes |
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This is the truth |
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I am a demon born out of their rite in throes |
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Soiled by the world of man |
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I am the destruction |
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I am fear |
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Born to destroy |
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Transcending boundaries of affliction |
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I've learned from past experience I am a monster |
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Disgust and horror flash before me in fire burning down below |
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Holy desire |
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This stain will never wash off of my grave |
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Physical life has wandered |
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Here I stay, in death |
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Take pity on a soul and grant me resurrection |
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Grant forgiveness |
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This is only but a dark reflection |
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Regret is ripping the throat from my neck |
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Now I can't speak |
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I wander |
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Here in death, I weep |
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Take pity on a soul and grant me resurrection |
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Grant forgiveness |
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This is only but a dark reflection |
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Hell bound |
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Past death |
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Nothing can save me |
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Longing for something beyond |
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Embrace the feeling of a soul within |
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Realizing this is what we need |
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Inside the circle that's a mystery to our eyes and what we shall perceive |
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Stop bleeding on the inside |
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We are alive, and it's more that enough to paint the walls that are white |
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Can we show the ones who are blind? |
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Show them that we're not blind |
