| Searching for meaning to this life
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| Playground, the self
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| Awaking forever day by day, in bleak disclosure
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| Hoping to find serenity in a silent dream
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| But the mind is restless
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| Open eyes, OPEN HANDS, SACRIFICIAL THRILL
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| PROCESS THE POISON, state of defeat
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| Striving for reason in my mind, THROUGH HELL AND BACK
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| Forever and ever to remain blinded by rage
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| Expecting eternal sympathy in this MISERY
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| BUT THE PAINS ARE RECKLESS
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| OUT OF SOUL, devouring fevers
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| Taste of imperfection, its 18 hours to die…
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| The weakness of the will, beyond retrieval we carry on
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| You’ll hear it ONE LAST TIME now
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| IT’S 18 HOURS TO DIE!
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| THAT’S HOW WE TURN OUR INSIDES OUT
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| And then we break in
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| Consume the flesh to heal the fate
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| STILL 18 HOURS LEFT TO… GO!
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| The weakness of the will, beyond retrieval we carry on
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| You’ll hear it ONE LAST TIME now
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| IT’S 18 HOURS TO DIE!
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| 18 HOURS TO DIE
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| Forever
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| 18 HOURS LEFT TO DIE
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| Just 18 hours left to go! |