| Onwards I tremble, onwards I crawl
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| My reason profound, the pain above all
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| Secluded from motion, detained to rot
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| Emerging from sacrifice
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| Giving all that I’ve got
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| The strive of reaching higher
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| ANd hold on to what eventually falls
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| Is making sure that the spirit will crumble
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| Once the bloodstained curtains are dropped
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| Violation of what I’ve kept inside
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| A nation of remedies all mine
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| All along echoing paths
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| The lights are gone
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| Strength in numbers
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| Will burn us all
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| The weight that’s been covering our backs
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| Is now replaced
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| A place where our hearts will turn black
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| That’s where we’ll stay
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| Segregation of souls beneath the norms
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| Revelations and the oncoming storm
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| Abandoning pressure, abandoning reasons
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| Overcoming burden that drove us through loss
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| Outcasts of heaven, beggars in black
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| Escaping the kingdoms of perpetual wrath
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| Needless to say I’m thorugh with you
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| My fallen angel, my fallen star
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| The strive of reaching higher
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| And hold on to what eventually falls
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| s making sure that the spirit will crumble
|
| Once the bloodstained curtains are dropped
|
| All along echoing paths
|
| The lights are gone
|
| Strength in numbers
|
| Will burn us all
|
| The weight that’s been covering our backs
|
| Is now replaced
|
| A place where our hearts will turn black
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| That’s where we’ll stay
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| My creation, forever lost to wrath
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| All along echoing paths
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| The lights are gone
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| Strength in numbers
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| Will burn us all |