| Endlessness befalls our hearts
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| Our strength has torn apart
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| Grip my lies and turn me cold
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| As chosen we will unfold
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| Please give me what I deserve
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| Tear my skin so I can hurt
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| Mercy plea the voice within
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| Oh, when will it be our end
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| When all is gone, where do we stand
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| Convinced that prayers will not be answered
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| Remember what is important
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| And what is to be our past life
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| Well we’re ignoring words that’s falsely borrowed
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| From likes of those who listened
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| But we never know our purpose
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| And dwell ashes from the stars
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| Our worries shouldn’t fear us
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| Mayhem grows and admits faults
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| Amity drives through years
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| We stand backwards and we pause
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| Emotion seems to trample
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| Like a cave plundered in brutality
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| The worst is yet to come
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| Let tomorrow start without me
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| Can’t you see
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| What you mean to me
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| An anthem rising strong
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| We’ll live our lives in peace
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| Carry me into infamy
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| Give me chains so I can bleed
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| Take my spirits
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| Set me free
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| Set me free
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| Our worries shouldn’t fear us
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| Mayhem grows and admits faults
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| Amity drives through years
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| We stand backwards and we pause
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| Emotion seems to trample
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| Like a cave plundered in brutality
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| The worst is yet to come
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| Let tomorrow start without me |