| Filthy tongues and angry souls
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| Clench their fists in contempt
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| Trying hard do stay afloat in a well of bitterness
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| All this pitiful desperation
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| Makes me but victorious, glorious
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| While their lungs got filled
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| My heart beat still
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| And I hear from deep within
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| Take aim. |
| Reclaim. |
| Prevail
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| Step back and face the loss
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| Unarmed and left behind those enemy lines
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| Strip down to the core
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| So haunted by the vicious, diabolical minds
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| Filthy tongues and angry souls
|
| Clench their fists in contempt
|
| Trying hart to stay afloat in a well of bitterness
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| You cannot crush me anymore
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| Step back and face the loss
|
| Unarmed and left behind those enemy lines
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| Strip down to the core
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| So haunted by the vicious, diabolical minds
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| My soul is fading
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| And nothing is the same
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| There are tears and suffering
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| And lots of pain
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| Step back and face the loss
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| Unarmed and left behind those enemy lines
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| Strip down to the core
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| So haunted by the vicious, diabolical minds |