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The scars in the wind |
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Guiding my path to the dark |
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The breath of the silent night |
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Approaching from a distance |
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WingsI cut a thousand cuts |
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Streams run (down) along my arms |
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The stars blasted into darkness |
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Strange scents, colours |
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Catch!The sleepless eyes |
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Sterilized by drops of pride |
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Skies... mirror... screams |
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Shapes foundering into the scene |
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WingsHate in my heart |
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Revenge in my mind and my words |
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I rinse my hair in blood |
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And mock at your lousy |
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GodI cut a thousand cuts |
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Streams run (down) along my arms |
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Oh the scars in the wind...! |
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Guiding my pathway on my ride |
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Catch death |
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The sleepless eyes |
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Sterilized by drops of pride |
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Skies... mirror... screams |
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Shapes foundering into the scene |
