| You came to see, but you can’t believe
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| Forever creation has conceived
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| The echoes of fate, a voice from the past
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| Innocence lost so long ago, until the last
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| Have your own god to whom you pray
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| Just let you be your own way
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| To show what you have done
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| That shows what you’ve become
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| It’s like religion without believe
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| So they’re forever in your mind
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| You loose your pride and face
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| My wounds are bleeding still
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| Your mind starts to fry
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| Strength of will
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| Born to a world, so young and proud
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| But over your head hangs a cloud
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| To build up around them a infinite wall
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| Don’t you know just who you are
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| Within a world of hate
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| There’s no trust and there’s no end
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| All pain sifts through your soul
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| You feel your back against the wall
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| You loose your pride and face
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| Your eyes open wide
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| Your mind starts to fry
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| Ripping inside |