| A black heart in an empty shell
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| Where the desperation laid waste, I am you
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| A blank page in an unknown book
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| And the opposition you faceI am the endless scar, the broken hope
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| The gaping hole in your faith, I am you
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| The dark trail of endless graves
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| Where all the lifeless layI am waiting for that blade
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| To fall and cut me free of this
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| Hollow life that leads
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| To all the ends that don’t existTime to burn this design, to free ourselves
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| We will burn this together
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| Time to fuse this design, to make us one
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| We will burn this togetherA new voice for the broken souls
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| In a world awaiting its death, I am you
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| An everlasting well of life
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| For the hopeless and the wreckedI am the dying self, the narrow path
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| The calm that conquered the storm, I am you
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| The cross-hair's on the head of shame
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| The negation to conformI am waiting for that blade
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| To fall and cut me free of this
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| Hollow life that leads
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| To all the ends that don’t existTime to burn this design, to free ourselves
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| We will burn this together
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| Time to fuse this design, to make us one
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| We will burn this togetherI will rise, I will break this
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| You will rise, you will break this
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| We will rise, we will take them downRise and break them down
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| Down, down, down
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| Break them downTime to burn this design, to free ourselves
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| We will burn this together
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| Time to fuse this design, to make us one
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| We will burn this togetherTime to burn this design, to free ourselves
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| We will burn this together
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| Time to fuse this design, to make us one
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| We will burn this together |