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A pure young soul, thrown into this world |
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- Left alone out in the cold |
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A hungry heart burns with the taste for life |
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But wicked is the flesh and fast the seeds of evil |
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grow |
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As temptation waits in shadows of the night |
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We've lit the fuse that slowly burns away our lives |
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Just like the burning bridges we have left behind |
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Cold shadows crawling to devour us from within |
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As the pain eats us slowly from inside |
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On winds of death we ride |
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Feed the hunger that never dies - |
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The flesh needs to be satisfied |
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Although it kills the purity inside |
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Innocence long since torn away |
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Like beasts we now just seek our prey |
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Accelerating fast towards the grave |
