| I passed beyond the gates, I’ve shed my mortal coil
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| In the distance the morning star shines bright
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| What once was, now gone
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| An end to the dream, you awake
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| One last step, and march towards
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| Collective thought, annihilate
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| I proved the one true fate and cut their lies apart
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| What really hid behind the flawless fiction
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| Betrayed by them all and saved by the fallen
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| No prayers left for man
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| As the underworld appars
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| Mortals surrender to dark sanity
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| Entities of th dark descend
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| Am I a master or slave
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| Far from this fantasy
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| A new beginning has come to an end now (an end now)
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| I see the curtains fall
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| An existence of a netherworld call
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| I’m descending hell’s infernal flames
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| And one last time we play damnation’s game
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| My falling heart still yearns for more
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| (Will never end)
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| Still in my room
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| (Something is wrong)
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| I’ll forge my way on your soul
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| And as a new world begins
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| The old one gave birth, shedding its sinners' black skin
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| Purged in the fire, my master’s torment
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| My godless inclination
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| Find certain signs and you’ll behold
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| The sights I’ve seen, it appears within my dreams
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| Nine weeping angels and their voiceless cursing
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| Your gods will fall, no expectation or mercy
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| A king slayer born from land
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| I see the end of time is near
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| Mortals surrender to dark sanity
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| Entities of the dark descend
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| Am I a master or slave
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| Far from this fantasy
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| A new beginning has come to an end now (an end now)
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| I see the curtains fall
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| An existence of a netherworld call
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| I’m descending hell’s infernal flames
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| And one last time we play damnation’s game
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| And as the clouds turn darker
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| I curse all the gods before me
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| All is for nothing, all is for everything
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| And I, was forgotten
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| The last rays of light, they follow me
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| (The breaking of wings and souls set free)
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| Born with a fist full of hatred
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| And a promise to be the bastard saint
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| And the shadows they grow, soon to engulf me
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| The festering thoughts, still buried inside
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| Am I a master or slave
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| Far from this fantasy
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| A new beginning has come to an end now (an end now)
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| I see the curtains fall
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| An existence of a netherworld call
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| I’m descending hell’s infernal flames
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| And one last time we play damnation’s game
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| And the shadows they grow, soon to engulf me
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| The festering thoughts, still buried inside |