| Look at my fight, feel my hate and my rage
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| Follow with your eye
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| And contemplate the ethics of the determination
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| A kind of self-mutilation condition which develops and demolishes you
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| Some people are jealous of it, others use it, I see it, like my guide
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| Look at my fight, feel my hate and my rage
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| Follow with your eye
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| And contemplate the ethics of the determination
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| I walk all my flesh follows this fluid which leaves my spirit away
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| Tp frredom and quiet towards your own artificial light
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| You are the architect of your own fate, your own destiniy
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| You lead it or you destroy it
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| Impregnate you, what nature has made of you
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| This is my god, my way of the cross, this is my religion
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| This is my vision, this is the secret of my freedom and peace
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| Look at my fight, feel my hate and my rage
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| Follow with your eye
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| And contemplate the ethics of the determination
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| This is my god, my way of the cross, this is my religion
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| This is my vision, this is the secret of my freedom and peace
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| Look at my fight, feel my hate and my rage
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| Follow with your eye
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| And contemplate the ethics of the determination |