| You take my breathe away…
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| but I’ll never taste your lips
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| as fate keeps me locked away
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| I must close my eyes to see your face
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| emptiness has darkened my eyes
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| as I hopelessly beg for my life to end
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| …tell me why…
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| my iron eyes tell the tale
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| heroes always pay in their blood
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| I can be only this
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| I see the fear growing in their lost eyes
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| my purpose is so clear… I am the ax
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| I am the ax and this is why I must not fear the end
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| and when I’m gone will you forget me?
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| pen wears its steady course across the page
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| resigned to it’s designs to take the hive
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| emptiness has darkened my eyes
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| as I hopelessly beg for my life to end
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| …tell me why…
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| I wish I could make you see, I wish I could make you see through the pain
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| through the end, I wish I could make you see the greater purpose that I have to
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| serve…
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| no one else will fight… no-one else will fight… so I must
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| my iron eyes tell the tale
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| heroes always pay in their blood
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| I can be only this
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| …I am the ax…
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| fear has been lost to faith
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| the darkened night has come before the end
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| of which we must prevail
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| amidst the pitch of steel we shall arise
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| I will destroy all those who oppose me
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| my iron eyes tell the tale
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| heroes always pay in their blood
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| I can be only this
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| I see the fear growing in there… |