| I’ve trusted in the angels and their souls
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| But they’ve told me all the lies
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| It’s time to get my feet back on the ground
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| Put on sacredness and go
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| Can’t testify with signs from my own grave
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| All the time they’ve been around
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| On seven seas I sail across them all
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| They will gather here for real
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| Now facing all the stars waiting for the dawn
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| To be my savoir on the crusade it’s for real
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| And then I’ll see my own sacrifice
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| The mastermind of rage will lead my way
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| I’m waiting on the edge
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| Yeah! |
| Turning on the night…
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| Yeah! |
| Turning on the night…
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| With faces that are naked they will send
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| You the everlasting song
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| I can’t deny the fact that I will be
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| Supersonic to survive
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| Now facing all the stars waiting for the dawn
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| To be my savoir on the crusade it’s for real
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| And then I’ll see my own sacrifice
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| The mastermind of rage will lead my way
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| Free dancing in the sky telling all the good
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| About my passion for the antichrist of life
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| Can this be true casting all the spells
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| Just to make it for the endless son
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| I’m waiting on the edge
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| Yeah! |
| Turning on the night…
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| Yeah! |
| Turning on the night…
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| Yeah! |
| Turning on the night…
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| Yeah! |
| Turning on the night…
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| Now facing all the stars waiting for the dawn
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| To be my savoir on the crusade it’s for real
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| And then I’ll see my own sacrifice
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| The mastermind of rage will lead my way
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| Free dancing in the sky telling all the good
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| About my passion for the antichrist of life
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| Can this be true casting all the spells
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| Just to make it for the endless son
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| I’m waiting on the edge
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| Yeah! |
| Turning on the night…
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| Yeah! |
| Turning on the night…
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| Yeah! |
| Turning on the night…
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| Yeah! |
| Turning on the night… |