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Staring up at the ceiling , while I'm falling into the flames. |
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Something is gnawing my shoulder , |
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and scarring this moment into my memory frame. |
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# Riff 1 # |
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The fathers speak , but might as well be castrated. |
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It feels so good from where I stand. |
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The one abstaining from all human need and pleasantries , |
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is the one I never will be. |
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Collecting through the streets , a sense of power filling me , |
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and I will never let go. |
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I'm never letting go ! |
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Bending will of man and the hearts of the gods. |
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Shut the **** up and let us live a life we can call our own. |
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Leave me alone. |
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# Riff 2 # |
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< Echo verse > |
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If you love the guilt , then let it die. |
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A life kept so clean , will measure the price of misery. |
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If you love the guilt , then let it die. |
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In silence we will remain. |
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If you love the guilt , then let it die. |
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A life kept so clean , will measure the price of misery. |
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But manifest the taste of paradise , |
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and surely you'll see the sin inside of me. |
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< Guitar solo > |
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