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Pitch black skies whip down the rain |
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That freezes your blood and makes you feel weak |
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The wind and the cold are bringing you down |
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You fight, you'll lose, you just don't know it yet |
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The never ending path you crawl is slowly killing you |
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You'll never ever get back home, now you know it too |
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Every single step you take gets you closer to the bitter end |
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The never ending path you crawl is slowly killing you |
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You'll never ever get back home, now you know it too |
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What is the secret? |
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The power you're insanely driven by? |
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And what is the source |
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That makes you think that you can fly? |
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One more! You'll feel like a king |
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The ruler of the world |
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One more! You'll feel like a god |
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Just before you're swirled |
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One... more... time... |
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You see the light that gives you the warmth |
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You pray, you beg, but no one can hear |
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The never ending path you crawl is slowly killing you |
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You'll never ever get back home, now you know it too |
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What is the secret? |
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The power you're insanely driven by? |
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And what is the source |
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That makes you think that you can fly? |
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One more! You'll feel like a king |
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The ruler of the world |
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One more! You'll feel like a god |
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Just before you're swirled |
