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There's nothing in this place that excites me anymore |
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I long only for nightmares, for apocalypse and war |
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I'm bored out of my skull, let's play a different game |
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Let's pay a visit down below and cast the world in flames |
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There is beauty in fire when all lights are out |
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And then there's truth in the things we've learned to live without |
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The devil in the doorway is defined within our blood |
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but we can always play and make believe |
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A wondrous design, a bored and brutal mind, |
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so ready to inflict his sense of justice on mankind |
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A fly upon the wall, I watch as he evolves |
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and follow as the world around him steadily dissolves |
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There is beauty in fire when all lights are out |
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And then there's truth in the things we've learned to live without |
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The devil in the doorway is defined within our blood |
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but we can always play and make believe |
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And in the world beyond this day there will be faith no more |
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The certainty of your new God, is all you need to know |
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This not the peace you had in mind? The one you waited for? |
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There is no land beyond his law, there is no place to go |
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Nowhere outside the world of Light |
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I'm bored out of my skull, let's play a different game |
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Let's pay a visit down below and cast the world in flames |
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There is beauty in fire when all lights are out |
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And then there's truth in the things we've learned to live without |
|
The devil in the doorway is defined within our blood |
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but we can always play and make believe |
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There is beauty in fire when all lights are out |
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And then there's truth in the things we've learned to live without |
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The devil in the doorway is defined within our blood |
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but we can always play and make believe |
