| You are out, not so strong
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| To do your evil ways
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| You’re alone, with your sinful
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| And remorseless heart
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| You can see, how they struggle
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| For your wicked wealth
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| You will leave
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| And your foul empire without control
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| One day you could have walked out
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| But your big ambitions won
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| You could never find
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| What matters most and now
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| It’s too late
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| When you see the darkness
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| At the end of twisted roads
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| When your deadly fears creep in your soul
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| And you’re standing face to face
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| Alone before the reaper
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| You won’t have the time or chance to be reborn
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| Here they are, all around your coffin fight for more
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| They will be, as corrupt as you enjoyed to be
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| You could never understand
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| There were thngs beyond your world
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| You could never find what matters most and now
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| It’s too late
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| When you see the darkness
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| At the end of twisted roads
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| When your deadly fears creep in your soul
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| And you’re standing face to face
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| Alone before the reaper
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| You won’t have the time or chance to be reborn |