| Born into fire, rise up in hell
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| Hunting the storm always something to tell
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| Innocent child who’s damned from the start
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| Searching a dream away from his past
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| But his memory was all he could see
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| His life so far was a slowly fading star
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| Wiped out his future with anger and rage
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| Blamed his gods through the early years
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| Always a prisioner, never let free
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| Under black wings he will always be Born into fire, rise up with hate
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| Everything is known of his future fate
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| Punishing days and sleepless nights
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| To hold his nightmares off the day
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| But his memory was all he could see
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| His life so far was a slowly fading star
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| Wiped out his future with anger and rage
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| Blamed his gods through the early years
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| Always a prisioner, never let free
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| Under black wings he will always be Beyond reality of how human life could be The beast inside him grew much stronger
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| Forced him to grow up with rage right from the start
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| Would he find his dreamland deep in heart?
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| But his memory was all he could see
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| His life so far was a slowly fading star
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| Wiped out his future with anger and rage
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| Blamed his gods through the early years
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| Always a prisioner, never let free
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| Under black wings he will always be |