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Call viper's son |
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Fear the suns of my horizons |
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Sequential movements in reverse |
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Paradise denies its treasure |
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A higher dose regains the silence |
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"Ambiguous", the wiseman said |
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Virgin-white my pale disguise |
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The traitor is still alive |
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Legends rise |
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And Legends falls |
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Little lies |
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As we know all |
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Eyes - a stare and I don't care |
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Milk glass distorts my view |
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Deliver me to my reality |
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You cannot kill, what cannot die |
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Avoid the touch of my cold body |
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Avoid to fall into my eyes |
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Creatures shiver and preachers lie |
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My legend's not a lullaby |
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So unfair, as this life is |
