| Are you the chosen and strong, do you know just where and when
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| Your own believes surpass those of ordinary men
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| No room for hesitation, how could I care
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| Surrender, reform, one promise not granted
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| You will never be like a fallen
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| Distorted world perception
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| The tide is rising, you’re losing control
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| Struggle to reach the other side
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| Fallen calling up to Heaven’s hall
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| For you and me, a thing that could not be
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| Come full circle, never return my way
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| You fail day by day
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| You are the blinded and weak, far beyond with clouded mind
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| The praying and preaching made you miss the sign
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| No time for hesitation
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| This endless game will perish in flames
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| A promise I’ll grant you
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| You will never be like a fallen
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| Distorted world perception
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| The tide is rising, you’re losing control of your own thoughts
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| Solar scorched
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| You own being will soon cease to exist
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| Struggle to reach the other side
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| You will bleed again from your open scars
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| A razor to your skin, from this world depart
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| Freedom gained, in darkness, in pain
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| Forever trapped, lost inside the night |