| Wave the flag, of victory
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| Instant access, into vanity
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| Around your empire, a shroud of emptiness
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| A bridge to darkness, gloomy nothingness
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| Cold world of reality
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| Face it or break the wall of sanity
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| Climb over feel the bricks eating your skin
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| Bounce off from its hard surface
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| It leaves you alone in this rotten place
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| Dead end this madness you behold
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| The dark eye
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| In the pitch black night
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| Seeing all, cursing daylight
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| Narrow ideas, built on false perspective
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| Lead to dreams, illusions so addictive
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| No applause, everyone is gone, the scene is empty, only the clown remains
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| Face it or break the wall of sanity
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| Climb over feel the bricks eating your skin
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| Bounce off from its hard surface
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| It leaves you alone in this rotten place
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| Dead end this madness you behold |