| Slowly slicing foward, into the flesh
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| Incentive ways to enter the night
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| Reality turns it back on you
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| A chance to get through
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| Burning, brighter than the sun
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| Searching, to summon the suspicion
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| It’s getting harder to see
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| Searching, for the killing ignition
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| To fulfill what you need
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| So, is it time to let it go?
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| All the pain that you have owned?
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| Unleash the crimson rebellion
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| You’ll never see, what I can see
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| So, is it time to let it go
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| All the pain that you have owned?
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| Revoke the burning ambition
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| As you dispise reality
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| The enemy’s sleeping slient, in your head
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| He’s not there to get you through
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| Of all the bastards that ever intended to make you lose
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| This is the one you can’t fool |