| As the headless one is looking for a shelter for his soul
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| I understand that my temple is one of a kind
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| Golden columns hidden behind ashes and dust
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| I want to grab one of these fragments and hurt the whole creation
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| For your love is my hate
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| And your laughs are my cry!
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| For your life is my pain
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| And I want you to die!
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| I use to think that all of this wasn’t real
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| That I will open my eyes
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| And perceive the real colors
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| But every breath keeps me blind
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| And I just cumulate the errors
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| Why can’t I easily cut these chains?
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| Why did you leave me there?
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| Your hand was my only escape
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| But everything is blurry now |