| Dreams of flesh, fragments of bones
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| This image goes on and on
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| Dead eyes on my way
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| It’s time to escape or die
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| Born in the age of murdering where wounds bleed in silence
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| Every day’s a sentence and my nerves come to explode!
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| There’s no other place to be, the phoenix will rise again
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| Feelings of destruction, hate, revenge
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| The smoke of war invades my brain… another reason to stay
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| Another reason to stand 'cause there’s no other reason to end!
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| I’m a bullet, you’re my target
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| I will drug you with mortal effects
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| Like the darkest opium, your last black hour
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| Desperation leads me to run against your self-destruction
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| The phoenix will rises from death — Another breath to stand
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| Her wings of fire sing with — Cold angels strings
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| I make pleasure from my pain — All the scars they’ve given me
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| Giving strength to my wounds — Strength from my wounds
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| That strength from my wounds — No tears from my eyes
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| STRENGTH FROM MY WOUNDS — Like strength from my wounds
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| The dirge from the past has gone by — Strength from my wounds
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| I’M BACK AND YOU CAN’T HIDE
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| To you, surviving, is the only remedy
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| To let you die in your fuckin' silence
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| You’ll never beat me down
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| And every pain (that) could catch my heart
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| Every injury (that) kicks my soul can only enforce my will
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| My will to carry on, OH FATHER DON’T YOU KNOW
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| I drink strength from my wounds, STRENGTH FROM MY WOUNDS! |