| Across the borders of an empty life
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| You met the bottom line
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| Dive into obedience it’s not controlled by mind
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| Sleepless nights and days of fear
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| An endless fire burns
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| Through a disguise of happiness
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| The end now makes sense
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| Down on the floor, right on the wall
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| Even beneath the ground
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| Attempt to hide from all the pain
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| Silence sounds so loud
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| Blurry brain and empty eyes
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| Nothing can be clear
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| You hear the voice inside your soul
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| Welcome, he’s near
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| The White Wizzard
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| Beware the White Wizzard
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| Living in the truth of lies
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| No walls to keep you in
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| Prison is the mind, slowly demised
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| Temptation and desire freak within
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| Watching life passing by
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| Like trapped inside a trench
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| Bombs of habit, blow inner self, racing against
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| The White Wizzard
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| Beware the White Wizzard
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| High hopes, no return, this is a bitter end
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| Relentless, irrelevant, pain when you lay bend
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| A week of shadows, a shdowed day
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| Climbing on a thread
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| Coming back, nightmare ends, despise the undead
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| Back and forth from illusion to reality
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| Can’t define any pieces of mortality
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| No more hope, no more dope to face the seeds of death
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| Light fades, life shades behold your final breath
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| The White Wizzard
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| Beware the White Wizzard |