| Lights out, communication’s broken down
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| Last chance for you to plead
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| So sick and tired of your loathing
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| When there’s no more air to breathe
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| And no more sights to see
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| Your days of stabbing backs are over
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| I have been trying to set things straight
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| But now it’s much too late
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| You’ve crossed the line and
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| Brought the plague of hate upon your soul
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| You’re standing at the gate
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| Your own betrayal’s fate
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| The game is over
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| Burning bridges left you all alone
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| Alone with yourself to hate
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| But now that’s your fate
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| You never spoke out loud
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| You always kept me in the dark
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| And you deserve to bleed
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| When you feel pain I feel no sorrow
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| Well it’s time they hang your head
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| To me you’re already dead
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| When you feel pain I feel no sorrow
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| I have been trying to set things straight
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| But now it’s much too late
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| You’ve crossed the line and
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| Brought the plague of hate upon your soul
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| You’re standing at the gate
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| Your own betrayal’s fate
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| The game is over
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| Burning bridges left you all alone
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| Alone with your self to blame
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| Now that’s your fate |