| Under this dead and faded sun
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| Forzen
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| I disappear and turn to stone
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| Wake me now
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| Like a secret mission inside my brain
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| Falling underneath
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| The sign of contortion
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| Bleeding little creatures
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| Dancing on my head
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| Singing songs of the beautiful dead
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| Now I slowly drive my poem
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| Into her corrupted thoughts
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| The only future she knows
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| Strapped by the unchangeable rage
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| Could hart’s secret beauty
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| I call unto you
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| I try so hard not to laugh
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| As I lay my arms around her
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| I always knew it would be
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| A dance of demise and forever amity
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| Disgusted faces in my mirror
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| Telling me to stab my own soul
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| I turn to watch the body behind me
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| But I notice she’s already gone
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| Let me see your dead lands
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| I call unto your light
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| This light is blinds me
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| Still I climb higher than this
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| To feed the dark
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| It rips me open
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| It blinds me
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| Back from the journey outside
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| I need the walls to protect me
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| And as a goddess enters my pride
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| I’ll give her what she wants…
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| Underthis dead and faded sun
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| Frozen
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| I disappear and turn to stone
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| Wake me now
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| Come and dance with me!!! |