| They are lurking in the shadows
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| Creatures draining us of life
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| They are waiting for the moment
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| When the time has come to strike
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| They weeded out a weakness
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| Make you seem like their saviour
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| Until you give them all your trust
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| Turned into victims, drowned in a dream
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| Path of betrayal, always unseen
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| Victims of torture, victims of dreams
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| Ripping your hearts out, dare not to scream
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| They are tightening your noose
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| You’ve got nothing left to lose
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| Leaving everything but hope
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| As you’re going down this slope
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| Now you’re trying to adapt
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| Until reopening all cuts
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| Bleed until the last drop’s gone
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| Turned into victims, drowned in a dream
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| Path of betrayal, always unseen
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| Victims of torture, victims of dreams
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| Ripping your hearts out, dare not to scream
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| You gave them all you got
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| You gave them all your trust
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| They left you there to rot
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| Broken, scorned, empty, crushed
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| There’s nothing there
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| But sheer desperation
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| Turned into victims, drowned in a dream
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| Path of betrayal, always unseen
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| Victims of torture, victims of dreams
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| Ripping your hearts out, dare not to scream
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| All hail the victim, an instrument to fear |