| The black sunshine high above
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| Smell dead children, forget to love
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| Soul burns brightly, never see
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| Never hear a word from me
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| One door is open, one door is locked
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| I am the mountain, the highest rock
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| You’ll never reach the end until
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| Your hands work for my own will
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| Hurgh
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| A loaded pistol in your hand
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| Will never be my command
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| The dream you reach in your mind
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| Well, i’m polite, you’ll never find
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| Without my hand, without my feet
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| A man is nothing more than meat
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| Hell is for those who criticize
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| The truth, it lies behind my eyes
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| Hurgh
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| I don’t possess you, i don’t care
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| That’s not my kind of warfare
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| Trust me, you’re small together we’re tall
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| When you give me your life, child
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| It is the last time you will smile
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| For me the biggest, endless thrill
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| You never thought that i’d kill
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| Hurgh
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| And from the point that you are mine
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| You start to learn a different side
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| The one who reaches out for me
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| Is trapped by sick misanthropy
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| Cause i deliver you from good
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| I treat you like nobody would
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| Say hello to the masters knife
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| And say good-bye to the beat of life
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| Hurgh
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| Huuuooaaarrsire!!! |