| Now you are destroyed
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| In an awful pain
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| You won’t find the way to improve yourself
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| Bitter tears that will betray you
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| Because your soul can not stop the flowing blood
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| If your pain does not become your bitter end
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| You’ll survive and a stronger man you will become
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| Feeling the pain is the clear sign
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| You’re still alive, you can go on and fight
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| Like a zombie, you can’t find the way
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| Like an inmate, lying in a dark unholy cell
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| Feeling the pain is the clear sign
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| You’re still alive, you can go on and fight
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| Every time that the sun went down
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| Sooner or later it again came out
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| Like a zombie, you can’t find the way
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| Like an inmate, lying in a dark unholy cell
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| If your pain does not become your bitter end
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| You’ll survive and a stronger man you will become
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| Feeling the pain is the clear sign
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| You’re still alive, you can go on and fight
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| Every time that the sun went down
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| Sooner or later it again came out |