| As if adrift on soundless waves
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| From past horizon shores
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| The tides have turned, my compass shows
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| I’m on collision course
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| I rip my chest, unleash the beast
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| That lives inside of me
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| It spits and bites, it pulls the chain
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| Screaming to be free
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| Deep inside of me
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| Where to find the secret door
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| To turn back time and live the life
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| Like I’ve always lived before
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| Ever since this mark appeared
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| This ever-growing stain
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| The darkest thoughts of ages past
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| Are invading my brain
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| Where is the real me?
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| My head is filled with lies
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| My consciousness it twists and turns
|
| Like the rolling of a dice
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| Where is the real me?
|
| It takes me by surprise
|
| Showing the unexpected face
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| Of a devil in disguise
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| In disguise, a devil in disguise
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| In disguise, a devil in disguise
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| My heart is pounding like a drum
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| It beats to unknown chants
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| An instrument of hidden souls
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| Played by unknown hands
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| The sound bleeds into frozen air
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| It spreads like oil at sea
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| Rippling out across my cloak
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| Of dark antagony
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| Deep inside of me
|
| Where to find the secret door
|
| To turn back time and live the life
|
| Like I’ve always lived before
|
| Ever since this mark appeared
|
| This ever-growing stain
|
| The darkest thoughts of ages past
|
| Are invading my brain
|
| Where is the real me?
|
| My head is filled with lies
|
| My consciousness it twists and turns
|
| Like the rolling of a dice
|
| Where is the real me?
|
| It takes me by surprise
|
| Showing the unexpected face
|
| Of a devil in disguise
|
| Where is the real me?
|
| My head is filled with lies
|
| My consciousness it twists and turns
|
| Like the rolling of a dice
|
| Where is the real me?
|
| It takes me by surprise
|
| Showing the unexpected face
|
| Of a devil in disguise
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| Who will drive away the pain
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| Who controls the sun and rain
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| In disguise, a devil in disguise
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| In disguise, a devil in disguise |