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You've knocked me down |
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I'm kissing the floor |
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You've made feel as you've dreamed |
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You're the seed of the hate |
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A seed I have grown |
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Meantime we're washing our hands |
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We have wandered all over the world |
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To fight ourselves somewhere else |
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We couldn't wonder, we'll fight who we are |
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Looking close at the eyes of a child |
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[Chorus] |
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Fly away from the blood red skies of hate |
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With bonded wings of wax |
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Far away from the blood red skies of hate |
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Flying high, airborne we fall |
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I wanna feel your passion for your pennant |
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To feel it one last time in my cold heart |
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Make me feel your way |
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So much I want to feel this way... |
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On your own shoulders |
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You will feel the weight of hate |
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On your own shoulders |
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You will feel how heavy |
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Is to carry it in a long legged race |
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Termination into your eyes |
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Restless power on your own hands |
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You've always fed your days and (the) desire |
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To hang our heads and resurrect your past |
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You can't even think beyond |
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But your own rebellious world to shoot it right |
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There is no forgiven try |
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You can't even thinkin beyond |
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But your own rebellious world |
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Making me sick of all |
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Blasting raging power collecting souls |
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Blasting raging power |
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[Chorus] |
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Fly away from... blood red skies |
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I have been fighting for our masters |
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But never they've shown up |
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At the end, I'm always on my own |
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I have been searching for my targets |
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In endless dead end roads |
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Speeding up to reach them |
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Fighting all for real, is my deepest passion |
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Fight all for real, lonely stranger |
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All I did has kept our rite - live bravely and die |
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With your boots on!!! |
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Don't pull me down: Fly away from cold darkened rooms |
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Don't pull me down: Keep away from hard strong wishes |
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I wish I knew my soul shall not wander |
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I wish I knew I couldn't fly so high |
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[Chorus] |
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The labyrinth is on fire... There's no way out |
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Wings of wax are melting... You can't fly away |
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Fallen angels regretting living this pain |
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There's no way out... The labyrinth is on fire... |
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You can't fly away... Wings of wax are melting... |
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Airborne we fall |
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Fallen angels regretting living this pain |
