| Instincts that can still betray us,
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| A journey that leads to the sun,
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| Soulless and bent on destruction,
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| A struggle between right and wrong
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| You take my place in the showdown,
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| I'll observe with a pitiful eye,
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| I'll humbly ask for forgiveness,
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| A request well beyond you and I
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| Heart and soul, one will burn
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| Heart and soul, one will burn
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| An abyss that laughs at creation,
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| A circus complete with all fools,
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| Foundations that lasted the ages,
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| Then ripped apart at their roots
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| Beyond all this goo's is the terror,
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| The grip of a mercenary hand,
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| When savagery turns all good reason,
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| There's no turning back, no last stand
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| Heart and soul, one will burn
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| Heart and soul, one will burn
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| Existence well what does it matter?
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| I exist on the best terms I can
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| The past is now part of my future,
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| The present is well out of hand
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| The present is well out of hand
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| Heart and soul, one will burn
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| Heart and soul, one will burn
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| One will burn, one will burn
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| Heart and soul, one will burn |