| See the broken man torn and twisted in grief
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| Screaming to the sky in pain and disbelief
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| How could it be that any man could allow this?
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| Living in the filth of faded innocence
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| Through it all the hearts of men grow colder
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| Numb to the world as the cowards get bolder
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| Yesterday’s success succeeds in tainting the mindset
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| Still we wonder where the good old days went
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| And I am nameless
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| There’s no mistaking where the future lies
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| And I am faceless
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| In the bed you’ve made sleeps the failure in you tonight
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| solo-Rick Beato
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| Take a look around at the hell you’ve created
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| Self respect and dignity just memories faded
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| Each day a little closer to the fate you have made
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| Life wasted on myself and the stench of my decay
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| Refuse to accept the role that you would have me play
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| The call of it’s master I won’t live to betray
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| Outstretching of your hand you are a man undone
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| No shame, no pride, no faith, your soul’s a setting sun
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| Chorus
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| solo-Ryan Mallam |