| Thru years I’ve plundered, thru the days that kept me alive
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| I am the man who rambled, was this, the right trail to take
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| Living in the state of, in the state of fear, there is no hesitation
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| That, i need to be taken out
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| No way, don’t stay. |
| Under it
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| Is this the matter of consequence, is this a matter of falling into pieces
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| Guilty of charged, as a human being can be
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| Dislocated, never been so mistaken by this
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| Dislocated, never left that door open
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| Look into my eyes now, do you see the fear you want
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| Grounded, left unbroken, bones and skin disintegrate
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| No love will lead you, from my sacred sorrow place
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| Captured for a reason
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| To be a prey, of this mankind
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| Eyes tell, in disguise, eyes tell, in demise, eyes tell, in grace we’ll fall
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| Thru years I’ve plundered, thru the days that kept me alive
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| I am the man, who rambled, was this the right trail to take
|
| Living in the state of, in the state of fear, there is no hesitation,
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| that I need to be taken out
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| No way, don’t stay. |
| Under it
|
| Is this the matter of consequence, is this a matter of falling into pieces
|
| Guilty of charged, as a human being can be
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| Dislocated, never been so mistaken by this
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| Dislocated, never left that door open |