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After ages of war I try to compensate, |
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for the lifes that I took in anger. |
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Sad reminder of death's been so hard to erase. |
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Might aswell just go with hatred. |
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My failure, my failure, my failure was I killed my saviour. |
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Nothing left to win, nothing left to die for. |
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Nothing left but sin, and a wish to die. |
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Celebration of peace is just hypocrisy, as it's not my real intension. |
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I'm reloading my guns to go another round. |
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I see death as my own invention. |
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Creation, creation, creation of my own damnation. |
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Nothing left to win, nothing left to die for. |
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Nothing left but sin, and a wish to die. |
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Innocence, my innocence is gone. |
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After ages of of war I try to compensate, |
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for the lifes that I took in anger. |
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Sad reminder of death's been so hard to erase. |
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Might aswell just go with hatred. |
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My failure, my failure, my failure was I killed my saviour. |
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Nothing left to win, nothing left to die for. |
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Nothing left but sin, and a wish to die. |
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Innocence, my innocence is gone. |
