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Facing the gates |
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Your spirit is damned to die |
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As there is no depth |
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And no morality |
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Dark thoughts blind |
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Evil feelings suck your mind |
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And in the night |
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They'll hunt you alive |
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Your spirit's damned to die |
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As there's no depth |
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And no morality |
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Your values don't reach deep |
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Surface is all your eyes want to see |
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Your state of mind |
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Tells you which way to choose |
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It seems so lame and |
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There is no excuse |
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Too week for the fight |
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Like a thief in the night |
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You wonder why truth dies |
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Is it worth to do it? |
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Cause there's no ideal behind |
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In the night they'll haunt you alive |
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Straight out they're |
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Gonna march in |
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To get you deep within |
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Beyond your soul, soul |
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Straight out they're |
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Gonna march in |
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To make you pay for |
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Your sins and |
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Make you crawl, crawl |
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Don't know how to escape |
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What is fake, what's reality? |
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You can't get them off your neck |
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Bad feeling sucks your mind |
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You're gonna lose |
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The question is time |
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Until you get the blues |
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They dig in your brain |
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You're going insane |
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You wonder why the |
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Fucking truth dies |
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Is it worth to do it? |
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Your jealousy makes you blind |
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In the night they'll haunt you alive |
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Straight out they're |
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Gonna march in |
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To get you deep within |
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Beyond your soul, soul |
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Straight out they're |
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Gonna march in |
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To make you pay for |
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Your sins and |
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Make you crawl, crawl |
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-Solo- |
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In the night |
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Straight out they're |
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Gonna march in |
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To get you deep within |
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Beyond your soul, soul |
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Straight out they're |
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Gonna march in |
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To make you pay for |
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Your sins and |
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Make you crawl, crawl |
