| I am the one who count the stars
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| I feel, so real
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| I' m stuck between two realms,
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| This war will never end
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| I see the world embrace my throne
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| The dead,
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| THE DEAD WILL NEVER BORN
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| THE DEAD WILL NEVER BORN
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| I am, this insane monk in this dirty hole
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| You were just the one
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| I could not blame you —
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| Am I this permanent?
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| Do I deserve this throne?
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| Am I forever?
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| I am, just rumors and sound
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| Yeah
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| We are not what you think
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| We are alone
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| Long live the dying kings
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| No, we take what we want
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| We seem to drown
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| To save us from their crowns
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| Nothing can prevent your face from
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| smashing to concrete, for I have this power
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| which was given by yourself.
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| Now, look at your god, taste this holy hate
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| embrace this silent path.
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| Was given to yourself.
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| Am I this permanent?
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| Do I deserve this throne?
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| Am I forever?
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| I am, just rumors and sound
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| Yeah, We are not what you think
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| We are alone
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| Long live the dying kings
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| No, we take what we want
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| We seem to drawn
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| to save us from their crowns
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| It’s something sane
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| For us, it’s real, apart from here
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| It’s prejudice
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| I had a dream of future, present and past but
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| you were dead, it’s not a crime to
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| spend your life living
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| in dreams where you just wait till you die, you need to
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| see how it feels, it feels so real
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| Yeah,
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| We are not what you think
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| We are alone
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| Long live
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| the dying kings
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| No, we take what we want
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| We seem
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| to drown
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| to save us from their crowns |