| I’ve seen holes so black
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| Gone to their edge
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| They eat the light alive
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| I’ve seen foundations crack
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| Pillars fall
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| Good men meet early demise
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| I’ve seen the leeches bite (The leeches bite)
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| Into the flesh (Into the flesh)
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| The sycophants grasping tight
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| I’ve felt their maker’s hand
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| So cold and calloused
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| The evil hides in plain sight, he told me
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| They want your soul (They want your soul)
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| They need you to relinquish control
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| Self-doubt, ego enraging
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| Your greatest foes are the ones of your own making
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| They want your soul
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| I wear the wounds so deep
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| They have no end
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| They eat me from inside
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| I lead the pack to feed
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| My prey awaits
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| No one will be left alive
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| Now I reclaim my rights
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| As I transform
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| I’ve done this just to survive
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| I am the entity
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| Shapeless and swift
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| I’ve become one with your mind, so I tell you
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| They want your soul (They want your soul)
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| They need you to relinquish control
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| Self-doubt, ego enraging
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| Your greatest foes are the ones of your own making
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| They want your soul (They want your soul)
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| They know the secrets yet to be told (Be told)
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| Don’t fear the beast you’re waking
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| Your greatest foes are the ones of your own making
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| You’ve only lived like breeding rats
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| You’ve scavenged the chances that you’ve had
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| The depths you face you so thrillingly seek
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| Your spirit’s been claimed, now the shadows feast
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| You’ve cursed the gods, your innocence lost
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| Now mumble a prayer and clutch your cross
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| You squirm like worms to avoid the cost
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| The consequences of life as an albatross
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| They’re gonna find you
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| To pay what you owe
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| They’ll always find you
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| Deep within you know
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| They want your soul (They want your soul)
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| They need you to relinquish control (Control)
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| Self-doubt, ego enraging
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| Your greatest foes are the ones of your own making
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| They want your soul (They want your soul)
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| They know the secrets yet to be told (Be told)
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| Don’t fear the beast you’re waking
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| Your greatest foes are the ones of your own making |