| There is no determination
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| On hate I thrive to avoid oblivion
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| Faithless — There is still blood on the floor
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| It’s so authentic you better just admit it
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| Endlessly pursuing the dark that lies in you
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| Smothering on the failure of others
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| A threnody we bare witness to
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| This is the last time
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| We ride after gold
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| Burning forever in the sky
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| Everytime I fight for revolution
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| A part of me is dying
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| My youth is lost
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| In a hail of deadly bullets
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| In a hail of deadly bullets
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| Repeat chorus
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| Everytime I fight for revolution
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| A part of me is dying
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| My youth is lost
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| In a hail of deadly bullets
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| …Of all the others
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| A threnody inside these infinite structures |