| Waking in floods of sweat, vision returning, my hearts in overdrive.
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| I sink so low that hell is heaven, the high is gone I must escape this inner
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| loathing that is my captor.
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| Without my piece I have fallen to my knees.
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| Temptation to seek you out.
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| Fight for what I am.
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| Nowhere to hide.
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| I will not accept this downfall, I will cure myself I"m reaching for the
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| strength to break you, reaching for the strength to beat you — Fall onto my
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| sword.
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| Run with the light of an angel"s wing, I"ll question unity; |
| I"ll suffer no more
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| pain, without you born to be a king and with the strength of warriors of old.
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| And I shall accept this war within, arise against temptation — I will rise as
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| the morning aftermath attacks, I am no victim — Arise.
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| No life should be controlled; |
| I will not be the victim of another chemical war.
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| I am the lord of my life; |
| my fate is shaped by me.
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| Your call is getting weaker, my will shall always grow.
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| Erase the misery, look to the future — fell no pain, sculpt my effigy,
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| control my destiny, live my own life — Free. |