| Sign of the night rules the world
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| The light were slowly drained away from me now
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| Baptised in blood to be there, into their life of sacred rites and fear
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| Plunge your soul in the circle, of their blinding faith
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| Veiled in their hate and despise
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| I can’t believe that I betrayed myself
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| Standing alone in the shades
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| Something is calling on them deep in the night
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| Plunge your soul in the circle of their faith
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| We’re taking the chalice, of their blinding faith
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| I will find my soul
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| I will find my way here, until the end, down towards the road
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| Through the waste and the soil
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| I will find my way, blinded by the light
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| I will find my way through the wasteland, dying scenes that will keep me alive
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| I will find my soul
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| I will find my way here, until the end, down towards the road
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| Through the waste and the soil
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| I will find my way, blinded by the light
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| I will find my way through the wasteland, dying scenes that will keep me alive |