| We’ve played our roles in our passion plays
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| They’ve imposed on us right from the cradle
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| No matter what you dream beware of what you say
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| Until the cogwheel’s out of control to burst out of place
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| No time to breathe don’t have no time to waste
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| Bring on the night seize every drop of life away
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| Slice a tasty hour off from…
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| A stranding future bring it on
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| Mystery of a Blood Red Rose
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| Burning like a raging fire
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| When the day is been torn apart we’ll leave it behind
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| Mystery of a Blood Red Rose
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| Feasting on a blind desire
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| Let the scent of poisonous flowers tempt me away
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| A sweet temptation and a pure red rose
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| While the hour don’t wait for a blink to cram the past
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| I’ll get a move on
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| No hesitation makes no one a better man
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| I can’t wait to finally know now what is gonna show now in
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| Mystery of a Blood Red Rose
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| Burning like a raging fire
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| When the day is been torn apart we’ll leave it behind
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| Mystery of a Blood Red Rose
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| Future glowing on a pyre
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| Let the scent of a poisonous rose tempt me away
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| I’ll reach out for what is due
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| Or you’ll lap up what’s left for you
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| Throw ourselves into the waves
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| And as the grinding wheel of time
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| Is grinding out the chimes
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| To echo in the night
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| We’re off into the moonshine
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| Mystery of a Blood Red Rose
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| Burning like a raging fire
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| When the day is been torn apart we’ll leave it behind
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| Mystery of a Blood Red Rose
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| Future growing on a pyre
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| Let the scent of a poisonous rose tempt me away
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| And I will waste no time tonight
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| And I don’t waste no time at all… Tonight |