| Look at me now, I’m bleeding
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| The river runs red, no more dreaming
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| The dream is over, we lost the war
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| The sun is rising, the last time, nevermore
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| Remember these words: fragile is the life
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| Hold on to the truth, death is not the end
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| My pulse is getting slower, my hands are numb
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| I look at the sky, blinded by the sun
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| The Lake of Fire — the holy-land is in flames
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| Betrayed by liar — the whole nation face the end
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| The Lake of Fire — the soulless one’s to blame
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| Betrayed by liar — for only fortune and fame
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| Betrayed by my brother, forsaken by my kin
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| Look at him now, torn apart by enemy within
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| The war is over, hatred grew stronger
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| Remember me now, as I am no longer
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| The last echoes of the dying hope
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| Carried by the wind, the end is closing in
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| No retreat, no surrender
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| Is there a reason for this fight?
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| Or are we pawns in a game
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| Like puppets on strings
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| Born without sins
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| We are losing it all? |