| Can you understand the shape of the mind?
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| Thoughts tortured with obsession
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| Of a weirdest kind
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| The pulse of a heart is fading away
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| Heading to an era of dismembered
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| Influence is lethal, incurable, long searing
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| It’s the pleasure of my slow decay
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| I follow
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| Guide my way
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| Out of here
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| Somewhere else
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| Under the pressure the mind will break
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| Your thoughts in pieces or you just can’t take
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| Can you remember what history has taught?
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| Chaos reigns on every state they’ve reached
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| Murder, mayhem, chaos
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| It’s the pleasure of my slow decay
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| One way to go
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| When it called I looked back
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| And knew my soul would never return
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| I follow
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| Guide my way
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| Out of here
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| Somewhere else
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| This is the time for the cleansing rain
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| That erases these crimes away
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| Sick minds that caused the pollution
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| Ready for new evolution
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| One way to go
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| When it called I looked back
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| And knew my soul would never return
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| I follow
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| Guide my way
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| Out of here
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| Somewhere else |