| Take me away from this awful evil place
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| Far from fear far from grace
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| Another world another plane
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| To call my own, to call my home
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| Let’s lift from ground from this evil sound
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| Take a ride with us through time
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| Places no one ever been before
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| Let us go through the door
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| My blood turning cold down to the bone
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| Lying in the dark my eyes are closed
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| On my knees it’s your last chance to make me know
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| The sky is black as this feeling in my soul
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| The words of truth sound like lies
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| They’ve been feeding on my mind
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| How you did, you let me down
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| Now I’m leaving this behind
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| My blood turning cold down to the bone
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| Lying in the dark my eyes are closed
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| Down on my knees it’s your last chance to make me know
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| The sky is black like my soul
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| Reapers walking casting shadows
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| Dreams I held fall and shatter
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| Wind is wailing sky is falling
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| He is waiting death is calling
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| Take me away from this awful evil place
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| Another world another plane to call my own
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| Far from fear and far from grace
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| Take me away from this awful evil place
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| Let me go
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| Feel my blood turning cold
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| Lying in the dark my eyes are closed
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| Down on my knees it’s you last chance to make me know
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| The sky is black as this feeling in my soul |