| I am alive
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| But I am dead in the world I was born into
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| I am alive
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| And here I stand waiting to feel something inside
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| I am rotting away into a state of mind
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| Altered, lethargic, bleeding from the eyes
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| My joints are frozen, a sudden energy
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| Jolts through my veins exorcising the demons in me
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| In the blink of an eye
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| I have realized my location, the place they call the underworld
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| Its presence is amongst me
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| The maniacal sounds haunt these grounds
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| Where the strongest of men tread not
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| Where Gods are reduced to slaves
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| This unholy soul has birthed me again
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| The bowels of hell cannot digest me
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| Mother earth vomit me forth
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| I am alive
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| But I am dead in the world I was born into
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| I am alive
|
| And here I stand waiting to feel something inside
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| My salvation has run out
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| Restless souls of death
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| Rise with me
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| If humanity’s heart still beats
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| Take all their lives
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| And black out the skies
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| In the blink of an eye
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| I have realized my location, the place they call the underworld
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| Its presence is amongst me
|
| The maniacal sounds haunt these grounds
|
| Where the strongest of men tread not
|
| Where Gods are reduced to slaves
|
| This unholy soul has birthed me again |