| Life is a misery, don’t know how it’s come to be
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| Death, the epitome of all of our days
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| In the past we had no choice to hear or to be the voice
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| Close your eyes and visualize the demon to arise
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| You know that sanity is not as it was meant to be
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| And now that misery has taken a new stand
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| In the land of a thousand souls we will carry on through the rain
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| In the sun we will move along with the memories of the slain
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| When I see this humanity and the evil that they have come to be
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| We’ve come to the point of no return and you beg for just…
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| One more time to escape from all this madness
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| One more time to be set free from all this sadness
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| And one last time to be the one who understands
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| My soul and my spirit will go on, for all of eternity
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| Foreign the currency, your payment in blood to be
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| Death is the destiny for all of our ways
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| In the dark you hide away for who or what you can’t say
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| When I see the power of the demon come alive
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| You know that sanity is not as it was meant to be
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| And now that misery has taken a new stand
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| On the wings of eagles flying staring on to the sun
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| Reaching for the gold horizon when the war shall be won
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| Can you see the debauchery and the blade of death that has come for thee
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| In winds of torment forever more you will cry for just…
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| One more time to escape from all this madness
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| One more time to be set free from all this sadness
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| And one last time to be the one who understands
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| My soul and my spirit will go on, for all of eternity |