fueled godless Come play Come play Just be Just be Just be Just be Just be I, I stand (For nothing) Not crawling (Descending) Not falling down (Your nothing in the end
: Patient, just as I am As always Watch the time go by Nothing left to pass by The minutes follow me Drunken little people Work away at me Why, wont
: Mirror, mirror, upon the wall I'm asking you, who is the most confused, of them all Mirror, mirror, subservient twins Screams back at me, you, you
: When passion's lost and all the trust is gone, Way too far, for way too long Children crying, cast out and neglected, Only in a world so cold, only
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I'm washing my hands Of the whole thing I'm washing my hands Of the whole thing I'm washing my hands Of the whole thing Of the whole thing No more
in yourself Let go of ego strenghten within yourself all over with We're coming, We're killing, We're changing the faces Oxygen wasters... Come on! We've come
growing eyes, Mystery Little girls severity, Little boys begging mercy Sticks break on me Cost of life at 23 Price of pain a broken ring All crimson Melting
loss within, Fire, the cleansing it's time Fire, shooting arrows to the sky Fire Burn, bleed all the lives of life, ascend to The sky Burn, all the martyrs
Inside of life bearing in me you are Born into a world, never asked to be here Doesn't exist Doesn't exist Truth Maybe we're all children of a star Misguided
be I'm washing my hands Of the whole thing I'm washing my hands Of the whole thing I'm washing my hands Of the whole thing Of the whole thing No more
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m fueled godless Come play Come play Just be Just be Just be Just be Just be I, I stand (For nothing) Not crawling (Descending) Not falling down (Your nothing in the end
Mirror, mirror, upon the wall I'm asking you, who is the most confused, of them all Mirror, mirror, subservient twins Screams back at me, you, you
growing eyes, Mystery Little girls severity, Little boys begging mercy Sticks break on me Cost of life at 23 Price of pain a broken ring All crimson
Condemn this Damn this We'll be heard anyway! Middle finger is the flag i wave when I'm silenced. (Listen here) Is it a possibility, That we're all
in, the wake, of your Dream You're all killers. Always fucking pushing me; insulting me; I've overcome; I have found the strength of gods in me. Crushing All
Patient, just as I am As always Watch the time go by Nothing left to pass by The minutes follow me Drunken little people Work away at me Why, wont the