| The flesh is weak, the bones are brittle, the blood is thin
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| I’m a father, brother, lover to all your sisters of sin
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| My soul was never sold, I gave it away for free
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| No conscience, no worries, just me
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| I’m the rider of the last day
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| The rider of the last day
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| Better lose your dreams on me
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| They were wasted anyway
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| The stars are my brothers, they’re calling me to shine
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| Into the deep dark cold, all this emptiness is mine
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| Here’s my hand, take it and I’ll share it all with you
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| There are no saviours but one and you know who
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| I’m the rider of the last day
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| The rider of the last day
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| Better lose your dreams on me
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| They were wasted anyway
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| Bathe in the coolness of meteor rain
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| Walk unscarred through the bullet hail
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| Feet in the mud, fist to the sky
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| Draw strength from the lightning spitting my eye
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| Lost from holiness, I couldn’t care less
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| Drudgery for the masses of the hopeless
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| Wide-eyed hypnosis, just stare your life away
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| Build my castle from your shreds
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| Burn it down on judgement day
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| I’m the rider of the last day
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| The rider of the last day
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| Better lose your dreams on me
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| They were wasted anyway |