| Piss again all over your protest
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| Another log added onto the fire
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| Give away your position in solace
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| To a role with no thanks or desire
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| A dark sight to behold
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| A cruel tale untold
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| A wretched growth in its place
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| To poison yourself with mistakes
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| Ends tied will only loosen in time
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| A hollow reflection forebodes you and I
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| No resolution in false restitution, betrayal in its place
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| I won’t bow or bend will to anybody
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| This cage can’t hold onto me
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| I won’t break or bend my will to any of this
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| Darkness that is calling to me
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| The darkness is calling to me
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| I will take this
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| Cold embracing
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| Feel its shaping
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| Changing me in eternal bliss
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| It shapes me in eternal bliss
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| On through the darkness a lost hope is found
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| In silence no longer the mute make a sound
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| Break through the horror from which we were born
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| We’ll burn through the ashes and break the old dawn
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| Marching ever forward to determined to look back
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| Kicking up our hallowed ground press harder till it cracks
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| Marching ever forward to empowered to look back
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| The battle lines are drawn and in the end I’ll take it back
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| Marching ever forward too relentless to look back
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| Weapons drawn in strength and number press for the attack
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| I won’t bow or bend will to anybody
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| This cage can’t hold onto me
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| I won’t break or bend my will to any of this
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| Darkness that is calling to me
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| On through the darkness a light has been found
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| In silence no longer the mute now make a sound |