| A red sun on the horizon
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| Marks the hour of your call
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| Somber is the one whose eyes are still veiled
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| Watching your departure
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| As mine watch you arrive...
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| Your hands are tied
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| Your mask applied
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| The mark of shame
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| You wear to all eyes
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| No glimpse of light
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| Can touch your mind
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| So black inside
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| As you face your crime
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| Mmm...
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| Dreams are unable to come
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| Mmm...
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| With you on this journey that's just begun
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| Not a sigh
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| As your noose is tied
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| Is it pride
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| Or are you frozen inside?
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| Mmm...
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| Fear is unable to come
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| Mmm...
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| With you on this journey that's just begun
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| How can I make peace with my path
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| When life has come to this?
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| Chased by the shadow of my past
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| Eclipsed by what lies ahead
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| As the last ray of hope is lost
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| Fight and resistance
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| Nothing remains to hold
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| Me to this existence |