| The fear lives in grey cubic rabbit holes
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| Where the days are dark again
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| Loaded with anger against the whole world
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| With your choked dreams buried deep
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| You only survived for another day
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| Only to kneel to your heretics need
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| You’re waiting for something to knock on your door
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| Divine intervention, you blood sucking worm
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| Days are dark, again and again
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| Light arrives and you still got nothing
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| To lose at all, again and again
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| You’re just a rat in a cage after all
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| Waiting for something, to knock on your door
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| Resurrect yourself
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| Divine intervention, you blood sucking worm
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| Rise up from the grave
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| Days are dark, again and again
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| Light arrives and you still got nothing
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| To lose at all, again and again
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| You’re just a rat in a cage after all |