| Tell the lonely where to go
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| Kill the inside and let it burn
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| He’s not the only without hope
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| Kill the inside and let it burn
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| The fire may not open,
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| but the Devil will return
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| Insanity or glory,
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| in a mind that never learns
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| A moment of something
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| where the dark can reverse
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| Tell the lonely where to go
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| Kill the inside and let it burn
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| He’s not the only without hope
|
| Kill the inside and let it burn
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| The empty eyes are falling down
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| the path of no return
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| In blindness he wanders,
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| if his mind will ever learn
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| A moment of something
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| where the dark can reverse
|
| Tell the lonely where to go
|
| Kill the inside and let it burn
|
| He’s not the only without hope
|
| Kill the inside and let it burn
|
| Tell the lonely where to go
|
| Kill the inside and let it burn
|
| He’s not the only without hope
|
| Kill the inside and let it burn |