| Every morning I wake up to the drums of war
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| Constant beat, pulling me furthermore
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| Every beat crushing from battle to battle
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| With the weapons of choosing
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| Make me forget ever reaching chaos
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| I need a bit of chewing time
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| Destroy everything in me
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| As we began killing
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| Even if the lovely peace would be transcending we panic
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| I can feel the world
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| Staring right back at me
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| When they are waking all
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| The dead faces in my dreams
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| We are all the things
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| You might fear and disappear
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| So they will haunt your dreams
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| Make you lose your mind
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| I can feel the world
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| Staring right back at me
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| When they are waking all
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| The dead faces in my dreams
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| We are all the things
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| You might fear and disappear
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| So they will haunt your dreams
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| Make you lose your mind
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| Beat is growing, mind exploding
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| Losing myself, still
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| Focus on the reasons
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| And the meaning behind them
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| Beat is growing, weapons showing
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| Overwhelmed still
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| Searching for the sides
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| The war is here
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| Still expanding chaos
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| Not even precious time
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| Everything destroyed
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| Never tasted the killing
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| There’s no peace going to transcend
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| It was static, no panic
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| And we sought for the true control
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| I can feel the world
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| Staring right back at me
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| When they are waking all
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| The dead faces in my dreams
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| We are all the things
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| You might fear and disappear
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| So they will haunt your dreams
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| Make you lose your mind
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| I can feel the world
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| Staring right back at me
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| When they are waking all
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| The dead faces in my dreams
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| We are all the things
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| You might fear and disappear
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| So they will haunt your dreams
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| Make you lose your mind
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| Slice the will
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| Let the colors come out now
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| Still I see the rage
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| Hidden from the light of day
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| Fears and words sharp as knives
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| Given form to cover the lies
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| Slice the will
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| Let the colors come out now
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| These blades won’t end the pain
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| Why do you think it’s the only way?
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| Don’t be the easy prey
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| To make it go away
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| Just make it go away
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| I want to go away
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| Just let me go away
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| Just let me go away
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| I can feel the world
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| Staring right back at me
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| When they are waking all
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| The dead faces in my dreams
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| We are all the things
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| You might fear and disappear
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| So they will haunt your dreams
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| Make you lose your mind
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| I can feel the world
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| Staring right back at me
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| When they are waking all
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| The dead faces in my dreams
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| We are all the things
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| You might fear and disappear
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| So they will haunt your dreams
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| Make you lose your mind
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| Slice the will
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| Let the colors come out now
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| Still i see the rage
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| Hidden from the light of day
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| Fears and words sharp as knives
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| Given form to cover the lies
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| Slice the will
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| Let the colors come out now
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| These blades won’t end the pain
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| Why do you think it’s the only way?
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| Don’t be the easy prey
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| To make it go away |