| City of screaming statues
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| Your soul will grow to understand and respect this place
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| It will be with your in your heart, on your journey
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| The gates of city lies before you
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| The temple of truth whispering their waves
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| Chase your visions, slay your fears
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| What moves the truth is the sound of your thoughts
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| Scream
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| The struggle of the soul
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| Depends on the strength of your will
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| Among the twisted shapes of your madness
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| You will find your light and your genius
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| In the city where the statues they scream
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| For their truth to be real
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| The dreams and the visions
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| The reality and the light
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| Within the soul of the city
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| May be whatever you wish it to be
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| In the city where the statues they scream
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| For their truth to be real
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| Stand up and turn your back on reality
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| Lie down and let your dreams attack
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| The silence of a soul that is true
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| Is the silence that you lack
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| Feel the strength pulsating through you
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| As the gates they close behind you
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| The answers lie within the city
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| Within the light
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| In the sunrise of your soul, time is the key
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| The music of the truth, now behold
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| Rise and crush them
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| The gates of city lies before you
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| The temple of truth whispering their waves
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| Chase your visions, slay your fears
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| What moves the truth is the sound of your thoughts
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| The statues they scream
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| For their truth to be real
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| Within the walls of the city
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| Where death aint the end
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| The music of the truth, the light of the end |