| Doomed to walk the earth alone
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| I’ve lived as a Specter with disdainful thoughts of life
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| For the dead can never hurt you, fear the ones that dwell among the light
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| Dead but not allowed to die, alive as good as dead
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| Forgotten are the memories that once filled your head
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| Hang me from the highest tree
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| Hang me from the highest tree
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| Sear me, wreckage of flesh I burn for thee
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| No tears don’t mourn for me
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| Hang me from the highest tree, wreckage of flesh I burn for thee
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| I shoot you into my veins once again hoping to feel the light of the sun
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| The choirs sing songs about the end in hopes that they may live again
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| Left alive long enough to drain my last breath this is a fate more miserable
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| than death
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| Just let me cease to exist
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| Built for dissection, I was born to lose
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| This weight has sought to bury me, I’m trapped here in this tomb
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| Faint screams of desperation, my cries go ignored
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| Into the void, submerge myself in darkness
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| I am master of blight, fear all life
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| The dead can never hurt you
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| Fear the ones that dwell in the light
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| I shoot you into my veins once again, hoping to feel the light of the sun |