| Where am I now?
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| Have I turned blind?
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| Broken down by the guilt of my killing hand
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| My bleeding victim
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| Folds her hands and prays
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| My bleeding victim
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| Folds her hands and prays
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| The morning rise the sky burns red
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| Sheets are soaked by unknown blood and soil
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| Memories burn — I crawl in pain
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| The scene I see is becoming more surreal
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| Beyond the veil — stalking my prey
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| Beyond control — I’m on my way
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| Drawn into the centre of the weak
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| Madness flares within my angry mind
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| Alone in this maze where voices speak
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| In twisted tongues that taunt for evil deeds
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| Beyond the veil — stalking my prey
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| Beyond control — Unveil my pain
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| I feel the blood slowly flow
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| In a reflecting eye I see them die
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| Heartbeat that silently decays
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| Sinking deep into the Earth’s hungry soil
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| I will return
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| Same face
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| With a new mask
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| Trying to hide
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| From the guilt
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| Of my killing hand
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| My bleeding victim
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| Folds her hands and prays
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| My bleeding victim
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| Folds her hands and…
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| …prays while the blood slowly flow
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| In a reflecting eye I see them die
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| A heartbeat that silently decays
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| Sinking deep into the Earth’s hungry soil
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| Drawn into the centre of the weak
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| Madness flares within my angry mind
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| Alone in this maze where voices speak
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| In twisted tongues that taunt for evil deeds
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| Beyond the veil — I’m on my way
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| Beyond control — Stalking my prey
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| Beyond the veil — I’m on my way
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| Beyond control — Unveil my pain |