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She stares ahead in silence again |
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her eyes tell me of struggles, loss and pain |
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a mask to hide a world of sorrow |
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where hollow, painted smiles remain |
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the flesh whispers its lies to me |
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and walks me to the edge, so far to fall |
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I'll never have another chance if there's a chance at all |
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If I fail this time... |
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Seven scares turned to ashes |
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faces of madness melt into victory |
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trial by fire, my burden |
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burned in refining flames of purity |
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seven steps into darkness |
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mortal and crownless |
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eternal victory |
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altar flames rising, burning higher |
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and straight through the fire |
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I'm dancing the victory dance |
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she takes the communion cup unholy |
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born and raised a slave to rules of man |
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will my eyes reflect you |
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when she searches them again? |
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I am not a god |
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I release this burden unto you |
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Seven scares turned to ashes |
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faces of madness melt into victory |
|
trial by fire, my burden |
|
burned in refining flames of purity |
|
seven steps into darkness |
|
mortal and crownless |
|
eternal victory |
|
altar flames rising, burning higher |
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and straight through the fire |
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I'm dancing the victory dance |