| The darkness keeps me in the distance
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| I hold it back, I keep it out of reach from the light
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| Will they ever hear a fervent prayer
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| Will they listen to me
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| Will they ever take me out from the night
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| I cannot choose my own destiny
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| But what’s the purpose, I hope it will be a merciful fate
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| Come dance with me, we’ll hide together
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| And share your strength with me
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| To break the hypocrite’s gate
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| Is it a question of time?
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| Is it a question of love?
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| Is it a question of being kind?
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| No it’s a question of sacrifice
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| Are these raven’s of gold, or are they of ashes
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| If the kingdom will come, I’ve been waiting so long
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| But life is short, I’m getting older
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| With all running figures around
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| These are the days we belong
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| The bloodstained faces appears in the attic
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| Full of lies, full of hate, full of doublemoral bullshit
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| The drowning truth, what’s the problem
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| When nothing makes sense
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| I’ll never be the one to admit
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| Why is it so hard to say: I’m sorry
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| Why is it so hard to say: I was wrong
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| Why is it so hard to say: It was my fault
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| When it is so easy to deceive, lie and betray |