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The answer echoes out through eternity |
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And nothing, no nothing could ever stand alone |
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A dead cold, a man who believed he was a man of virtue |
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With loss of vice and perspectives |
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Sweet relief of bloodshed |
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Seeking chaos that keeps you down |
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You're a follower in a forgotten path |
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Cause for anything, but control |
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Cause for nothing, a senseless breath |
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Crash through me and burn my soul |
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Set it ablaze |
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Eyes wide open to see myself |
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Lose again |
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The answer echoes out forever |
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So withdrawn and lost we're seeking |
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But what's there to find? |
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All covered up |
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All dreams painted black |
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So many shades to reflect our betrays |
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Lies only lies |
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We're broken and shattered |
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Disillusional fucked up reasons |
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Nailed to the cross |
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You still pled your innocence |
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Breeding senseless murder |
