| «They say the Man in Black died of heartbreak
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| All I’m feeling is remorse for all my mistakes.»
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| I feel my bones dwell beneath my skin
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| No time for heroes, a violence within
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| I turn my head to the horizon
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| In a land with no setting sun
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| All else is lost when the last knight falls
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| «Remember when I said I was in your animal mind?
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| I’m releasing the animal.»
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| Can you feel the crushing weight
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| Of everyone you tried to save?
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| Do you lay in this homemade grave
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| To confront every mistake you’ve made?
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| This hell you’ve walked inside your mind;
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| You’re getting lost inside an angel’s eyes
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| Block me out, and shut me down, put me in the ground
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| Burn the den of the wolf down
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| The wolves surround me
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| The snake entraps me
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| I gave myself a facade of a smile
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| Because it gave me somewhere to hide
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| Bearing all, how broken am I?
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| Do I deserve every moment of exile?
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| I feel myself near the end
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| All hate is gone, all is left is regret
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| They say the Man in Black died of heartbreak?
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| All I’m feeling is remorse for all my mistakes
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| (Son born of the animal mind
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| Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
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| I’ve come to seal you from the mind you stole
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| Like a kingdom of cards, you’ll fold.)
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| Can you hear the devil calling my name?
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| Born to live and die by the flame
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| He plays tricks on the mind, I swear I’m sane
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| I’ll make peace with this hell you made
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| Out of one cage and into the next
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| From lion’s den, to the hornet’s nest
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| I was the hatred you grew in your head
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| Now I’m something even I detest
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| This seal won’t let me die
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| It just blocks me from your mind
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| But I’ll always be there
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| Chained up behind your eyes
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| The wolves surround me
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| So take this life from me
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| No matter how tall my throne of bodies shall be
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| I can’t reach the sun, and it will never reach me
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| They called me Sherlock Bones;
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| Hellhound to the Devil’s Throne |