| I’m just a loser in the game of love
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| I’m just a stray boy in the shape
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| And how I wish know what love is like
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| To find someone to contemplate
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| There’s a voice and million answers
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| To the questions I don’t ask
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| Demon that got to contain
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| When I’m walking through the fane
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| Gonna deep into the black
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| Whispers I can’t restrain
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| Don’t give in Rise to fame, time will come
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| End you’re play, time has come
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| For crows who fly away
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| So you’re an angel, meant to walk down here
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| And you believe it’s all divine
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| And you don’t play by all those temporal rules
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| Watch the world begin to die
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| Alright,
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| When the land’s been torn to pieces, I’ve been crashing from the sky
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| Fallen to care for the pray, they put a spoke right in your wheel
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| I’m the one to dare the weak, to push you all over the pain
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| You give in,
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| I close my eyes and I see what’s coming my way
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| He’s got treasure in his eyes that he’s gonna try to claim
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| I’m a stranger, I’m a changer and I’m danger
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| Maybe,
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| Dominate to invade the plain
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| The devil was gone to take the million way
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| Being in trash another twisted mind
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| Delivered a son for the weakened blind
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| I’ve got freedom in your voice
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| And it’s so sweet, no Do I really have a choice? |
| No, no, no!
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| You burn your feet on unholy ground
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| You hold the bare which plays your path
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| The evil lies the evil speak
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| About it all, your evil freaks
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| When you say it’s all divine
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| It’s meant to be What about your flesh, blood and defines the unbleed
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| Their evil eyes are looking down on you
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| Loose it all I’m losing inside of you
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| Face the hate to taste away
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| Specter of this craziest game
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| Weaking roses they are all too late
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| Awakened dreamers standing on the edge
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| A dreaming of love you got to pay
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| You better get off? |
| one more day
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| You should be banned after cry judgement tears
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| What she wonder why, she had to let you dissapear
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| Oh dear
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| Rise to fame, your time has come
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| Time will come to take the sun
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| Make your faith — return to the sound
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| Time has come, are leaving you blown
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| Rise to fame, strike to the crow
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| Time will come, cross the line
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| Make your faith, time has come
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| Your time has come — the crow to fly away
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| Rise the faith — to fight the hell
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| (Time will come) — Can you hear the bell, time has come
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| (Time will come) — To take the sun away
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| (Time has come) — Strike to hell
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| Alright!
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| I’m slaving you — I’m changing you
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| And I’m in danger
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| For the day waiting for the brave |