| In darkened eyes nothing seems so different
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| My poison heart needle lust
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| Paths of oblivion surround me above
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| Labyrinth patterns enclosure my mind
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| Always in hideaways away from eyes
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| I try to hold on to
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| Hold on to my heart
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| But always falling into a trap
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| I try to hold on to
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| Hold on to my heart
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| But always falling into a trap
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| Raise hell burning darkness no regret
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| Raise hell burning darkness no despair
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| Black at heart our music is our pride
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| Black at heart sounds so delight
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| Black at heart nocturnal art to live your life
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| Black at heart always in your life |