| i can smell the fear and weakness
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| see right through inside your soul
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| i can dwell in silent secrets
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| mirror tell my tale, no more
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| i’ve strayed so lost with all this hate
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| i’ve lost my faith to make the change
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| relentless, i am reachless
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| we rise, we fall
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| in hope we carry on
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| punch me through the flames
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| i’m not afraid to die
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| watch me burn afar
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| in this given time until i’m done
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| when my eyes close
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| when the silence blindfolds
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| i will reset the glory in my heart
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| i can see it in the eyes of redemption
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| as a devil of the ride
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| the second when i sought for a shelter
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| only found a cage to hide
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| in the middle of your saints
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| a demon needs to be chased
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| i see you try me
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| as much as nothing left to say
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| one of the last ones left to save
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| i see the end has just begun
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| i kiss you one more last — goodbye
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| there are reapers and angels drifting to share the way
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| right here where the sinners crawl
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| we fall out of shades, all the desperate ways
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| revolve — future as a great unknown |