| I fear, that I’m losing it all
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| I hear, there’s nothing I can do On this, path where I’ve been so long
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| I seek, for now my soul is torn
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| An ever waking mind claims their might
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| And every day for them is a wait for night
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| (I've seen then) they dwell within the shadows
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| Outcast be their kind
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| I’ve seen them running I fields of sorrow
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| The forsaken ones
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| I feel, that I’m losing it all
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| I bleed, for things I can’t control
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| I’ve tried, to leave all my fears behind
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| I am joining the forsaken ones
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| An ever waking mind claims their might
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| And every day for them is a wait for night
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| (I've seen then) they dwell within the shadows
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| Outcast be their kind
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| I’ve seen them running I fields of sorrow
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| The forsaken ones
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| In despair they flight for their lives
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| All because or your sacred delusion
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| Blinded, I started at the sun for too long
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| I cry, how I ever could come clean
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| I breath, the that’s spread everywhere
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| I know, I don’t want to play this scene
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| An ever waking mind claims their might
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| And every day for them is a wait for night
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| (I've seen then) they dwell within the shadows
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| Outcast be their kind
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| I’ve seen them running I fields of sorrow
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| The forsaken ones |