| Desolation in my soul*
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| Bad premonition. |
| My life will change
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| This is the way of the ancient spirits
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| Walking among all these remains
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| Survivor in this chaos
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| Born to lose I live to win
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| This is the way of the ancient spirits
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| Walking among remains and oblivion
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| Keep the soul strong while the water comes pouring down
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| Cold hitting the ground
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| The devastation has not taken all
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| A true flame shines in the night
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| In the eyes of these forsaking
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| Heroes born to fight
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| (Storm) It’s bringing chaos to the crossroads
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| Dragging down dreams and stories untold
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| (Warriors) Bring the music back to our lives
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| Cause the spirit never dies
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| At the crossroads the jinx was born
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| He opens the skies a fatal reminder
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| Ghosts disappear, storm arises
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| The monster becomes much stronger
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| Voodoo in your mind
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| Don’t forget the past
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| Die! |
| Die! |
| Die!
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| The heavens are descending, crushing, tearing, ending… bringing us sorrow
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| We start to
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| Cry! |
| Cry! |
| Cry!
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| Save our souls, spells and roots, praying to the… gods
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| We’re gonna
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| Rise! |
| Rise! |
| Rise!
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| Strong minds 'cause the spirit… never dies, rise! |