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Another day passes by and |
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I am running out of excuses |
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Running out of words to describe... |
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And as my heart becomes dust |
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A final exit becomes clear |
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I stand beyond the sun with the comfort of emptiness inside |
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Because I could never swallow your false ideals |
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And I will never follow your god at the heels |
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Dark waters running deep as my hatred |
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Only the moon will witness my revenge |
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And the blood stained snow reeks of your invention |
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But in the loneliness of winter |
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I am abomination |
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Oh these words flow like the blood of mankind |
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Cold dreamless sleep is beckoning and in death comes the great silence |
