| As I walk through the valley of death
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| Crowded with masses that made themselves blind
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| They condemn the burning
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| Not facing the skulls, their torches up high
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| I embrace the skulls below my feet
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| And all I feel are the skulls inside my head
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| The skulls inside my head
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| Human failure
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| To live or be led
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| Skulls inside my head
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| And I don’t want your warmth
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| Embrace unpleasant nightmares
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| (those) Dreams (are) here to define — your ideas of danger
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| I am I and you are you
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| Yes, I wanna be your perfect stranger
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| I am I and you are you
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| Face the skulls of human failure
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| When i accepted the skulls as a part of this life
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| I saw the evils — walking with me
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| Walking with you, as a reminder of failure and mortality
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| It’s the cold that fuels the fire
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| Love never left us it was never there
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| The skulls inside my head
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| And I don’t want your warmth
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| Embrace unpleasant nightmares
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| (those) Dreams are here to define — your ideas of danger
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| I am I and you are you
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| Yes, I wanna be your perfect stranger
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| A human failure |