| I’ll take control
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| And toss the coin that i came to hold
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| Reap the crops i dared to sow
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| Within the days we roam
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| Seven sins for the weak to hold
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| Stronger men have gained control
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| It’s starting to sting
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| My days grown cold
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| We hardly knew what we had to know
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| We have left but not alone
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| Rain sway in southern planes
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| Whispers of the dead remain
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| Locked in bars and rusting through my veins
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| Could you kindly remind me why
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| Seldom the change and frequent the fire a glance
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| To put it simply, death is at hand
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| Within those pale blue lifeless eyes
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| Bury your head surrender the trial a glance
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| I set it free and gave it the chance
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| To watch, you die
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| I’d take your life away
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| Consequences look the same
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| Soaked in blood or naked in the rain
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| Could you kindly remind me why
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| Seldom the change and frequent the fire a glance
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| To put it simply, death is at hand
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| Within those pale blue lifeless eyes
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| Bury your head surrender the trial a glance
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| I set it free and gave it the chance
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| To watch, you die
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| Well i’ll take your life away
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| Consequences look the same
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| Soaked in blood or naked in the rain
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| Could you kindly remind me why
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| Seldom the change and frequent the fire a glance
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| To put it simply, death is at hand
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| Within those pale blue lifeless eyes
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| Bury your head surrender the trial a glance
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| I set it free and gave it the chance
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| To watch, you die |