| Hideaway, I can stay
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| Mountains cover my way back
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| One door in each direction from my hall my waterfall
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| Let them come, how come they never
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| Wonder why I defy
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| Wish to see them all die black
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| They do not see a different way alone none but their own
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| They just take, I take in they are close by now
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| Our hunting for their truth
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| Out on the fields of insanity after me
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| Let me be, they’ll deceive me, never believe me
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| In the end we all stand alone
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| Each keeper of his truth
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| On our own field of insanity just like me
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| Let it be, they’ll deceive you, never believe you
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| In the end you’re alone
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| Burn and rave, not so brave
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| Take him into the cave deep
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| Now see your own son as I hold
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| My vow to you and now
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| Shed a tear and tear his brother
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| To the bone all alone
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| No one hearing your moan creep
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| A paragon of pain and sadness lies never to rise
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| Bound by guts his guts have left him all by now
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| Our hunting for their truth
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| Out on the fields of insanity after me
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| Let me be, they’ll deceive me, never believe me
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| In the end we all stand alone
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| Each keeper of his truth
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| On our own field of insanity just like me
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| Let me be, they’ll deceive me, never believe me
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| In the end you’re alone |