| Would you call me the Lord of the bad world?
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| Would you blame it on me for being hurt?
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| Would it change anything if I said yes?
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| It’s your own life, your own bloody game of chess
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| All the tears through the years, all the sorrow
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| Just dismiss and there won’t be tomorrow
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| But keep in mind only life is for living
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| There is no fate but the fate you will give in
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| When there’s no time for me now
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| Without rhyme or reason how
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| Should I ever keep my vow
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| And not fail
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| At the crossroads between hate and glory
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| Reaching pass-fail-point for now
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| Ruling clear-cut not my kind of story
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| Reaching pass-fail-point for now
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| As we die there’s just one way to choose
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| It’s the numen hot the soul you lose
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| To be in charge is my declared intention
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| Fortune no starry-eyed invention
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| If they slow you accelerate
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| In their glare hidden sham and hate
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| To arise from the blank ones
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| No big thing
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| In the land of the blind the one eyed man is king
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| Recollect only live is for living
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| There’s no fate but the fate you will give in
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| When there’s no time for me now
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| Without rhyme or reason how
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| Should I ever keep my vow
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| And not fail
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| At the crossroads between hate and glory
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| Reaching pass-fail-point for now
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| Ruling clear-cut not my kind of story
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| Reaching pass-fail-point for now
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| As we die there’s just one way to choose
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| It’s the numen hot the soul you lose
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| At the crossroads between hate and glory
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| Reaching pass-fail-point for now
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| Ruling clear-cut not my kind of story
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| Reaching pass-fail-point for now
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| As we die there’s just one way to choose
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| Now for a little while
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| Now for a little time
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| There’s no fate no evil
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| Now and forevermore
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| Then at the raging shore
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| You will be here |