| I see the light
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| So bright, overthrown
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| The life of a caesar will end
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| Again, the mourning in his eyes
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| Life will not feed on him
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| Strong asthenia
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| He trades his mind
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| The answers he needs
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| In the eye of the emperor
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| Relinquish his fate
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| Burying the beacon in time
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| See, open my eyes and stare
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| But who am I to focus them
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| I see his mind burnt down
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| The beauty of burden
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| Do not underestimate the enemy’s gaze
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| The answers are there
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| Life will not feed on him
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| It is real
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| Focus my eyes again
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| But why should I open them
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| Only when time collides
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| Hide and the savior relents
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| Now that everything is reclaimed
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| And I don’t own a thing
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| Once, the life that has been led
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| Needs to be revised
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| Every step along the way
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| Has been a stone to bear
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| Whether the path will still lead me
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| Followed it will be
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| There will be relief
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| There will be light towards the end
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| Strolling through the open fields
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| And nothing will impend
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| No more time to make amends
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| The boundary here awaits
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| Lingering with a head held high
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| I face to seal my fate
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| And here I stand alone
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| For the fire took
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| What had been revived
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| Present time is over
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| Now think, can you take this
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| When everything is so pitiful
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| Did you ever know
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| It all could come down on you
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| As one struggles to control
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| Foreclosure ends before you know
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| I feel the light
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| I can feel it down on my skin
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| Got to face the dark
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| To survive in the light
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| Let go of this world
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| Take it down
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| Bring it all down |