| Have I no control, is my soul not mine?
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| Am I not just man, destiny defined?
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| Never to be ruled nor held to heel
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| Not heaven or hell, just the land between
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| Am I not man, does my heart not bleed?
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| No lord, no God, no hate
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| No pity, no pain, just me
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| Comprehend and countermand
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| Synchronous guidance, I choose my way
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| Never to be ruled nor held to heel
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| No heaven or hell, just the land between
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| And am I not man?
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| So why do I love when I still feel pain?
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| When does it end, when is my work done?
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| Why am I lone and why do I feel that
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| I carry a sword through a battlefield?
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| So why do I love when I still feel pain?
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| When does it end, when is my work done?
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| Why do I fight and why do I feel that
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| I carry a sword, that I carry a sword?
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| Like the path to heaven or the road to hell
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| Our choice is our own, consequences bind
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| We are the kings of wisdom, the fools as well
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| We are the gods to many, we are humble men
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| We who build great works just to break them down
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| We who make our rules so we never fail
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| So why do I love when I still feel pain?
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| When does it end, when is my work done?
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| Why am I lone and why do I feel that
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| I carry a sword through a battlefield?
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| So why do I love when I still feel pain?
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| When does it end, when is my work done?
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| Why do I fight and why do I feel that I carry a sword
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| That I carry a sword through a battlefield? |