| Broken down, sacrificed
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| A life full of pointless rituals
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| Betrayed, unjustified
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| Experience in life denied
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| Imperfect human being refining havoc
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| Demanding, controlling
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| Full potential cast aside
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| Decaying, rebuilding
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| Becoming impenetrable
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| The last one will suffer the pain of the first
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| Pass judgement upon those who stray from the predetermined path
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| Wasting their lives for an obsolete purpose
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| Denying themselves our bliss
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| Follow me and have a taste of joy
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| Close your eyes and take that one first step
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| Follow me and you will be the same
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| Make the wrong choice and it was all in vain
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| The traces have faded, it’s getting dark outside
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| Nothing to be seen, can you be sure you made right decision?
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| When everyone seems to know exactly where to go
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| I stumble around blindly, deaf and dumb
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| This love for a sacred tomorrow, where everything is safe, holds a rancid smell
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| My limbs corroded, my sinews rusted
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| With every single motion my muscles seem to snap
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| You abandoned me, left me to rot
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| In hours of despair I writhed in pain
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| But I endured and I improved, became what you despise
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| It should be your time to learn that
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| This love for a sacred tomorrow, where some are deemed to die, holds a rancid
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| smell
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| Their limbs corroded, their sinews rusted
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| With every single motion their muscles snapped |