| Stopped in the crossroads of my life
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| wrapped in the world of eternal strife
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| I’m looking for the meaning of the universe
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| searching in myself melody
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| to drive me to the harmony
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| I’m hung from my right ankle
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| but I can see the truth
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| bridge
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| the secret of the alchemy
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| rests in my crossed leg dark mystery
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| what is the price of my soul’s crack?
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| that one which ties my hands in my back
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| chorus
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| in my way to the knowledge
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| I chose the road of sacrifice
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| I will be fey of secret things
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| I’ll see the other paradise
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| I’m head-down
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| since life began
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| the hanged man
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| the time drowns
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| smiles Satan
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| the hanged man
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| it’s the time to understand
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| why my clock stop the sand?
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| my will is the only force
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| that governs my fate
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| no religions, no beliefs
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| if I read the overleaf
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| of the life book just than
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| I will see the god’s face
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| bridge
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| chorus
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| choir
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| since life began
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| the hanged man
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| is seeing head-down
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| how the time drowns
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| what is the price of my soul’s crack?
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| that one which ties my hands
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| in my back
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