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We have to face the demons that thrive in the shadows of our dying hearts |
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There's still a part of me alive in this rotting shell |
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My nerves becoming numb, wandering the depths of hell |
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Mutated flesh now bears the face of what I've become |
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It doesn't matter who I was or what I've become |
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It doesn't matter in the end (x2) |
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I always did what I had to do to survive in a world of bleakness |
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Bled dry and left to die |
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Trusting others was always my weakness |
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Beneath a blackened sky |
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All life is consumed in darkness |
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The weak succumb to death |
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The birds pick at what's left of their carcass |
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We all die in the end |
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Right now we live in this moment |
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Dormant until our strength is awakened |
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Together we are immortal |
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We have strength in numbers |
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Alone, we'll die in the fallout |
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We can't do this on our own |
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together we are immortal (x2) |
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We did this to ourselves |
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Scorched bones of slaves lay to waste in the fields of their own affliction |
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Stretching as far as the eye can see |
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Radiation sinks into shallow flesh |
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Reanimating their silhouette |
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I can still hear them screaming at night when I close my eyes |
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When I close my eyes |
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I will gladly die for what I believe in |
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Put a gun to my head and give me a reason |
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We did this to ourselves |
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Scorched bones of slaves lay to waste in the fields of their own affliction |
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Stretching as far as the eye can see |
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Radiation sinks into shallow flesh |
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Reanimating their silhouette |
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I can still hear them screaming at night when I close my eyes |
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Arise and be who you were meant to be |
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There's still a part of me alive in this rotting shell |
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my nerves becoming numb wandering the depths of hell |
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Mutated flesh now bears the face of what I've become |
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It doesn't matter who I was or what I've become |
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It doesn't matter in the end |
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It doesn't matter in the end |