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What is? |
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What was? |
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Where is that vivid look? |
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We came, we saw what all these visions took! |
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They cry in fear hoping for mercy |
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and how you scream, you beg for silence. |
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Whatever happens please foresee, |
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only trust your enemy. |
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Whatever happens please foresee, |
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only trust your memory. |
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Confront me with this sort of madness, |
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unkind indeed to be this helpless. |
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I know, I want my little world back, |
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this place of light where life is intact. |
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No heart - no pain! |
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I think I am insane... |
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So still - my shell! |
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One step closer to hell! |
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My rage, my hate have a rendez-vous with fate. |
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My fear stays here, you needles come to late. |