| I can smell the blood on the floor
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| And I open the door to my fate
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| See the dying see the pain
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| Feel the anguish of my hate
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| I don’t understand
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| What this vision will forever mean for me
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| I get captured and confused
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| When wondering about the meaning of my life
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| I walk down a long way to hell
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| With blood on my hands from those people who I wish to kill
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| See the dying, see the pain
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| Feel the anguish of me hate
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| I slowly come back into my life of misery
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| I don’t understand why hate burns inside of me
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| I don’t know what’s the sense of life and death
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| Can I glide into heavens shore
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| I walk a path to the horizon
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| Blinded by the blackness of my mind
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| With endless yearning for salvation
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| I glide into heavens shore |