| It is the darkest night, stars invisible
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| The only thing I can feel is your cold fear
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| Your shivering hands, controlling gaze
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| Fearing the end, awaiting the consequences
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| As long as you are walking this path (this path)
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| In fact you don’t have to fear the fog my friends
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| And I see, you already know the other side
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| You know the way out
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| But the cruel end is etched in your thoughts
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| Your fantasy, only able to envision the worst
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| You dream of a hero
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| Helping hand
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| Brave guardian
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| When you wake up you wish to wake up again
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| Leaving this place is what you secretly hope for
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| But in reality you can’t run away
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| In the end the past will catch you all up
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| It’s not the case that you weren’t responsible
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| Take a look at this world
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| Drab and reeking
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| Look at the dull seas
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| Almost dead inside
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| Look at the toxic sky
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| We and the sun, no longer friends
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| Now there’s no more excuses for walking this path
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| No more chances for the fucking blind
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| All this is making you sad
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| All this is making you scared
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| You can’t deny
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| The hero is close, he can save you
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| He’s close to you, so close to you
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| Reach out your hand, open your eyes
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| What made you not change your mind for so long?
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| That’s right, the hero is you |