| Forty days and nights I’ve spent alone
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| The shadow hungry angel inside of me grows cold
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| Bloodshed on my mind
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| A slave to these walls
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| Get away from the life sucking call
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| Set me free
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| Grant a pardon for the meddling soul
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| The lives of the fallen deserve to take the spirits toll
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| Within the asylum of a guilty fucking conscience I feel the presence of
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| insanity creep up my spine -- to lock me away in this hell
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| Death has made its abode on my shoulders
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| It clings to the palm of my hand eternally
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| Within ascendance I shall relive the slaughtering
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| You’ll sing to the dirt, praying for the break of dawn
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| Night will bring the presence of a ravenous demon setting out to terrify
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| Soul destructive like imploding stars
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| There’s nothing but the darkness to guide the way
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| There’s nothing but the darkness to guide the way
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| Scald the inside
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| Fold the endless search within you
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| Scale the insight, for the day it lies before us
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| Somewhere in time…
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| Off in the distance we can see, shining clear, our demise to be
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| We’re not listening to ourselves
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| Somewhere in time, we welcomed in the midnight leave
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| But in the distance we can see, shining clear, our demise to be
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| We’re not listening to ourselves |