| I have been pierced by a deadly thorn
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| There is no way to undo what’s done
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| My disease, my infection
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| I am so impure
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| My release, my redemption
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| Is there a cure?
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| I’m falling from the righteous path
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| Hollow silence follows these days
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| In silence, enduring the pain
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| Protecting my soreness from daylight
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| Alleviate this loneliness, contaminate this fright
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| I hope for a better tomorrow
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| Vague memories painful enough
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| To wish they had never been
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| They’re still haunting me Shivering with horror, awaiting tomorrow
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| Desperately searching for a cure
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| Each drop of life absorbed by this void
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| In silence, enduring the pain… |