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Get in control, |
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I load my soul |
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That's a fatal need getting high on hyper-speed |
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Obviously drifting away like today was tomorrow yesterday |
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Getting myself in motion it's boiling in my veins |
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Like a high-octanic lotion |
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Which in my body rains |
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Returning with enormous power |
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The flesh is mine to devour |
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Forced to be wild like fire as the ambitions are getting higher |
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Crushing with a beat more solid than concrete |
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The rage within me boil burning like black oil |
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Is this the return of the flesh as we know it ? |
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The return of the flesh |
