| Obscurity overwhelms the earth
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| In embrace of my shattered mind
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| The storm comes closer to reap
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| The darker seed of my thoughts
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| But with the dawn approaching
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| I rise and feel my strength return
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| My will cuts through the gravest ice
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| And kills off the pain
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| My will cuts through the gravest ice
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| And kills off the pain
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| I know this day will come
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| When you will be stronger than the strongest one
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| Frost stabs the ground
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| Cold spreads its wings around my soul
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| Emptiness airs cries of mourning
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| Frost stabs the ground
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| Cold spreads its wings around my soul
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| Irrupting my heart to fill my veins with misery
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| In near ruins
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| I am significant
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| Not nothing, no shadow of myself
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| I will overcome my fear
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| To make me as strong as I appear
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| Frost stabs the ground
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| Cold spreads its wings around my soul
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| Emptiness airs cries of mourning
|
| Frost stabs the ground
|
| Cold spreads its wings around my soul
|
| Irrupting my heart to fill my veins with misery
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| I know this day will come
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| When you will be stronger than the strongest one
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| What does not kill you
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| Only makes you stronger
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| What does not kill you
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| Only makes you stranger
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| I know this day will come
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| When you will be stronger than the strongest one |