| Another day passes by and
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| I am running out of excuses
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| Running out of words to describe…
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| And as my heart becomes dust
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| A final exit becomes clear
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| I stand beyond the sun with the comfort of emptiness inside
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| Because I could never swallow your false ideals
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| And I will never follow your god at the heels
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| Dark waters running deep as my hatred
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| Only the moon will witness my revenge
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| And the blood stained snow reeks of your invention
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| But in the loneliness of winter
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| I am abomination
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| Oh these words flow like the blood of mankind
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| Cold dreamless sleep is beckoning and in death comes the great silence |