| Down through the circles of Hell
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| You’ll see the ones you’ve saved
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| In gold they melt away
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| Now forsaken
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| Hide your face and let them perish
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| You better run, better run now
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| Hiding from yourself
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| You better run, better run now
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| While you think you can
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| To this very hour, all wealth
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| Stolen in your name
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| Watch them rot away
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| While you’re falling
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| Nothing anywhere can save you
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| You better run, better run now
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| Hiding from yourself
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| You better run, better run now
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| While you think you can
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| You had wings
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| Bright shining wings
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| But they’re blackened now
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| A golden crown
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| Now turned to ash
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| By your enemy
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| You better run, better run now
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| Hiding from yourself
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| You better run, better run now
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| While you think you can
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| You had wings
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| Bright shining wings
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| But they’re blackened now
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| A golden crown
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| Now turned to ash
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| By your enemy |