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So have you lost your nerve again |
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Point blank and more than just pretend |
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Evolve as the night falls to an end |
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This quest, this curse is mine again |
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Nightmares, and a silem running free |
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Nightmares, a ghost that become of me |
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Dry blood drag broken bones |
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When it's gnaws are showing up |
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It's hard to mold it love, I think I had enough |
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Locked doors in silent place, they always look up to the sky |
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Weirdos that they say, because the hero will never die |
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Or does he? |
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Some night times like raise a blade |
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Alter egos just one night away |
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Bloodlines real the masquerade |
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Brain wash will improve in on their way |
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Nightmares, that could sloop so patiently |
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Nightmares, a flame that sparks from me |
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Dry blood dry broken bones |
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When it's gnaws are showing up |
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It's hard to mold it love, I think I had enough |
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Locked doors in silent place, they always look up to the sky |
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Weirdos that they say, because the hero will never die |
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Nightmares, nightmares |
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Nightmares, that could sloop so patiently |
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Nightmares, a flame that sparks from me |
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Dry blood dry broken bones |
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When it's gnaws are showing up |
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It's hard to mold it love, I think I had enough |
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Locked doors in silent place, they always look up to the sky |
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Weirdos that they say, because the hero never dies |
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Because the hero never dies |
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Because the hero never dies |
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Because the hero never dies |
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Even heros have to die |
