| Break out a fight and raise your arms.
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| Skip those heartbeats, run, chase the illusion.
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| The indifference of few destroys us all.
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| Like rings from drops in a pool of blood we break like a sick single crop.
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| And watch with bitter eyes, no sound, a frown, as we lose each and every time.
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| Backstabber, do you feel safe? |
| Tonight the streets will bleed again.
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| Backstabber, do you feel safe?
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| For the sake of nothing.
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| It was all for nothing.
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| Nothing will bring back fallen friends, because once it’s been drawn a circle
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| has no end.
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| The future falls when built on broken walls and we are left, looked upon
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| standing tall.
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| Tonight we walk these streets in blood, leaving a trail right back to you.
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| Backstabber, do you feel safe?
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| Tonight the streets will bleed again.
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| Backstabber, do you feel safe?
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| Backstabber, do you feel safe?
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| Tonight the streets will bleed again.
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| Backstabber, circles are without an end.
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| For the sake of nothing. |
| It was all for nothing. |