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I cast my heart unto the beast |
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Unto my sin |
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I would never find my faith in this belief unseen again |
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The solitude of youth |
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My conscience wearing thin |
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I will suffer my infliction as a desecrated man |
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But the fear, the blood, the sweat and sound |
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They brought me here to wait for the will to appear |
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We were blinded by the sacred light |
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They carried us away |
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Like a razor through the dark that night |
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My destiny |
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Now the weight of living |
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WordCome calling true |
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And my heart will drink the blood of death my soul forever knew |
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On the reverence of a voice |
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My clarity of you |
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The king of whom i never was has run my spirit through |
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But the fear, the blood, the sweat and sound |
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They brought me here to wait for the will to appear |
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We were blinded by the sacred light |
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They carried us away |
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Like a razor through the dark that night |
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My destiny |
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We were blinded by the sacred light |
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They carried us away |
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Like a razor through the dark that night |
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My destiny |
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We will carry that flame |
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To wait for the will to appear |
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We were blinded by the sacred light |
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They carried us away |
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Like a razor through the dark that night |
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My destiny |
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We were blinded by the sacred light |
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They carried us away |
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Like a razor through the dark that night |
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My destiny |
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The fire is in our name |
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We will carry that flame |
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The fire is in our name |
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We will carry that flame |
