| Moving with my blackness
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| Shadow on my soul
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| Someone brought the liar
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| Evil took control — yeah
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| Crawl away from sadness
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| Scratching heaven’s crust
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| Now my rust goes deeper
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| Eating all my trust
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| Lift my clouds of sorrow
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| Don’t rain this fire down
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| Whirlwind life so hollow
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| Emptiness abounds — yeah
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| I give you the best that I can
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| And I got to keep it coming
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| 'Till the end I’m creating something
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| Old magic pounding heart
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| You are the clock that holds me
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| Some dreams came true this far
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| How many more in a lifeline
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| Walking brave to never
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| In this ending game
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| Stole my dream so clever — ooh
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| And turned the screw of pain
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| Rise my wings of fortune
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| I am carried by the sound
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| Howling at the naked moon
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| I spread my words around — yeah
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| I do as good as I can
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| And I have to keep on rolling
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| Here I go my friends
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| I know I’m creating something
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| You forged my sword and armor
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| I fought my way this far
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| So many roads to follow
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| Is there judgement after
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| When our days are gone
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| I have sinned forever — aahh
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| Forgive the things I’ve done
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| Open the arcanum
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| Wisdom must be found
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| Burn your mind of venom
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| And force it to the ground
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| We give as good as we can
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| And we have to keep on rocking
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| So here we go again
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| To the end we’re creating something
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| Old magic fireheart
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| You’ve been destroyed but not defeated
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| We’ve made it here this far
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| A thousand cuts won’t bleed us dry
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| I give the best that I can
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| No no a thousand cuts won’t bleed us dry
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| So here I go my friend
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| Old magic pounding heart
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| It’s magic it’s magic
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| To the end I’m creating something
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| Creating something — yeah |