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I see the light |
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So bright, overthrown |
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The life of a caesar will end |
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Again, the mourning in his eyes |
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Life will not feed on him. |
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Strong asthenia |
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He trades his mind |
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The answers he needs |
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In the eye of the emperor |
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Relinquish his fate |
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Burying the beacon in time |
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See, open my eyes and stare |
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But who am I to focus them. |
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I see his mind burnt down |
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The beauty of burden |
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Do not underestimate the enemy's gaze |
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The answers are there |
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Life will not feed on him. |
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It is real |
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Focus my eyes again |
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But why should I open them |
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Only when time collides |
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Hide and the savior relents. |
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Now that everything is reclaimed |
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And I don't own a thing |
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Once, the life that has been led |
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Needs to be revised. |
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Every step along the way |
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Has been a stone to bear |
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Whether the path will still lead me |
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Followed it will be. |
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There will be relief |
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There will be light towards the end |
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Strolling through the open fields |
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And nothing will impend. |
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No more time to make amends |
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The boundary here awaits |
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Lingering with a head held high |
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I face to seal my fate. |
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And here I stand alone |
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For the fire took |
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What had been revived |
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Present time is over. |
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Now think, can you take this |
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When everything is so pitiful |
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Did you ever know |
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It all could come down on you |
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As one struggles to control |
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Foreclosure ends before you know. |
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I feel the light |
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I can feel it down on my skin |
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Got to face the dark |
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To survive in the light |
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Let go of this world |
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Take it down |
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Bring it all down. |