| Thoughts of an angel
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| Who wanders in darkness
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| Torn by a dream and locked up
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| You’re sentenced to death it’s your trap
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| You’re like the saint perfect mind
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| But it hurts, cause people are blind
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| Thoughts of an angel
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| Who wanders in darkness
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| Flying across the chaotic cold space
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| One of mad strangers
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| The insane and loveless
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| It is your own, your marvelous rase
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| Fear and cold are like crying
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| Light scares you anyway
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| Being among of denying
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| You wanna get it away
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| You’re gonna die in the crowd
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| Here your life’s painful caught
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| Under the look of amounts
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| Which want to make your truth off |