| No life, no grief, no more pain inside*
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| The war between the truth and false
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| I felt in your words you said beneath the stars
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| Addiction like malediction, of superstition
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| In my dark, black and magical way to view the world
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| In my black and magical way to view the world!
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| Living in the lie is like playing the game when the die is cast
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| At last, I am dancing on the razors edge
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| My bare feet on the blade
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| They are bleeding red rivers
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| When there is no one to hail my name
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| It will send me down again
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| My bare feet on the blade
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| They are bleeding red rivers
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| When there is no one to hail my name
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| I will go down, in flames!
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| No life, no grief, no more pain inside
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| The war between the truth and false, I felt in your words
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| My addiction caused by your malediction
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| Makes me superstitious again
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| My bare feet on the blade
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| They are bleeding red rivers
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| When there is no one to hail my name
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| It will send me down again
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| My bare feet on the blade
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| They are bleeding red rivers
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| When there is no one to hail my name
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| I will go down, in flames!
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| — I will go down in flames!!!
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| Living in the lie is like playing the game when the die is cast
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| At last, I am dancing on the razors edge
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| My bare feet on the blade
|
| They are bleeding red rivers
|
| When there is no one to hail my name
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| It will send me down again
|
| My bare feet on the blade
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| They are bleeding red rivers
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| When there is no one to hail my name
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| I will go down, in flames
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| — I will go down in flames! |