| Silence enshrouds the remembrance that is feasting on my endless pain
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| My pain the scorching sun has raised from the depth of my withered heart
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| Is it an illusion made up by my mind
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| (Or should) I face the fact that the past is alive
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| This must be an illusion made up by my mind, I’m blind
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| Death that once belonged to the dream is now alive and haunts me
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| A wound carved in me which time won’t heal, I know I will never be relieved
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| The memory I had to conceal inside
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| Tragedy that once belonged to the past now wakes up
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| The memory I had to conceal inside now revealed
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| A life my innocence had to prey
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| Lost and forgotten in a frozen memory
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| I’m guilty because I’m alive
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| I’m alive, I’m alive
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| An innocence my malice had to prey
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| Lost and forgotten in a frozen memory
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| Am I guilty? |
| Am I to be judged?
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| I’m the one
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| Yes, I am, Yes, I am, Yes, I am
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| I’m the one to be damned forever
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| Help me dream in this silence forever
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| Though my soul is not to be saved, never ever, nor are theirs
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| Help me dream in the heat of the sun forever
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| Though my soul will never be saved, never
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| Oh my lord, may my curse damn them to hell
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| Forever to burn into the flame I once fell
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| Just let them know of the price to pay
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| Forever to rot in the seas of decay
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| Their intention was evil but mine was not
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| O God do you hear me or was it your will
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| I am so evil but who is not
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| God is so evil if it was his will
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| When sanity died, the malice was born
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| A life to be saved and a life that was saved
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| My sin which I should have known
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| My sin which I thought I had buried
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| Buried in the past forgotten, forever |