| I walk through shadows thin as thread |
| Chasing echoes what I said |
| A mirror cracked, but still it sees |
| The quiet war inside of me |
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| The call my name like it's a crown |
| I'd rather burn than wear it down |
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| I don't want no glory, no light, no faith |
| Let the fire die, don't speak my name |
| Let the stars fade out, let the sky go dim |
| I don't want no glory, it's not for him |
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| I hear the whispers cold and low |
| They promise gold they never show |
| I trade the world for something small |
| A fleeting touch to break my fall |
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| They build the thrones, they dig the graves |
| But I'm no king, I'm not their slave |
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| I don't want no glory, no light, no faith |
| Let the fire die, don't speak my name |
| Let the stars fade out, let the sky go dim |
| I don't want no glory, it's not for him |
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| I don't want no glory, no light, no faith |
| Let the fire die, don't speak my name |
| Let the stars fade out, let the sky go dim |
| I don't want no glory, it's not for him |
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