| A growing tension between us Never letting you rest
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| Running blindly to the point
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| Just to be the best
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| This event only tears you down
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| Can’t you feel the blade?
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| You’re filled with fear, stress and pain
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| While my strength is HATE!
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| Every round is beating you
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| Back deeper into your pit
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| Can’t you see the facts of the life,
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| Which ain’t that hard to admit?
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| As you raise your fist to fight
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| It’ll loose the stream to flow
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| It drowns you by the tar of hate
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| You’re the constant number TWO!
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| Remember, it is up to you
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| To continue this race
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| Just those words for giving up
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| I’m the ruler of this game
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| It’s not a shame to lose the day
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| If your enemy is stronger
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| But it is foolishness trying to beat
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| The tar black stream of Chaos |