| Reaching deed within, find the inner me so torn*
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| How I yearn for more, strength to endure
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| My heart burst in grief, I can’t take no more,
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| Oh, it burns in me. |
| the so called truth
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| Let me run and let me hide. |
| cry and fly into the night
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| Try my wings and find my way, be free
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| Watching the aftermath, of our deeds,
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| With fear for the afterlife,
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| A scar inside my soul, my wings ripped apart and torn.
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| By the visions of the end of all.
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| Let me run and let me hide, cry and fly into the night
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| Try my wings and find my way, be free
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| Watching the aftermath, of our deeds,
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| With fear for the afterlife.
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| Deception rules this game,
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| we all need someone to blame,
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| to close this game.
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| Watching the aftermath, of our deeds.
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| With fear for the afterlife,
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| Watching the aftermath, of our deeds,
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| With fear for the afterlife afterlife. |