| Standing on the other side
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| But it’s not you, it’s too late to regret
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| At the end of the tunnel there’s no light
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| Help me, I’m drowning in the sea of red
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| Standing on the other side…
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| Standing on the other side…
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| Standing on the other side…
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| A thousand wounds penetrate my skin
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| This pain is unbareable, I’m about to give in
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| My blood is fixed with this strange kind of ink
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| Several hours of pressure — There was no time to think
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| Standing on the other side…
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| Standing on the other side…
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| Standing on the other side…
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| Standing on the other side…
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| Marked for life, left all alone
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| Out of this nightmare I suddenly was thrown
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| Living on an edge, colorate my skin
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| Am I dead or are my life about to begin
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| Standing on the other side…
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| Standing on the other side…
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| Standing on the other side… |