| I hold within my grasp the true way
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| To sway the misguided, lead on the lost
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| I break those that have broken
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| I take apart that which is whole
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| Slither along my serpent spine, find shelter in my shadow
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| Carry my flame into the night, spread my truth like wildfire
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| In the house of shattered mirrors
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| Nothing is black and white
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| Truth bends and finally breaks
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| To fend off the beasts, one becomes a beast
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| Slither along my serpent spine, find shelter in my shadow
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| Carry my flame into the night, spread my truth like wildfire
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| When the world needed a hero
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| I introduced them a villain
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| To make a better world I burned what’s left of mine
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| I stared into the abyss and the deep gazed into me
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| I hold within my grasp the true way
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| To sway the misguided, lead on the lost
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| I break those that are already broken
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| I take apart that which is whole
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| When the world needed a hero
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| I introduced them a villain
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| To make a better world I burned what’s left of mine
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| I stared into the abyss and the deep gazed into me
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| To make a better world I burned what’s left of mine
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| I stared into the abyss and the deep gazed into me
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| When the world needed a hero
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| I introduced them a villain
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| To make a better world I burned what’s left of mine
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| I stared into the abyss and the deep gazed into me |