| Crawling through these
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| Streets at night
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| Can’t stand looking at the lights
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| Voices ringing, in my head
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| Should I keep living, or playing dead
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| As I watch this life disappear
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| Salvation is my only fear
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| Underneath it all has to end
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| Echoing sounds of hell never end
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| The endless void of slime and grief
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| There’s no sign of release
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| As the heavens begin to fail
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| In the sewers we all prevail
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| There is no hope as we decay
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| Our final memories start to fray
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| As I watch this life disappear
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| Salvation is my only fear
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| Underneath it all has to end
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| Echoing sounds of hell never end
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| Release me from this burning halo
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| There is no lifeline in the darkest hour
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| And there is no savior for absolute power |