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Crucify me
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By Frank Peter Hermsen
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Your common sense broke my wings
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Depraved hands play untuned strings
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Wounded souls in an unfair game
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Mental black holes forever stay the same
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Ią„m surrounded and trapped in tragedies
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Subzero lights and everlasting purity
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Eternal chains to black to see
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I surrender
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Crucify me
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Flaming lies misunderstood
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Hell on earth in your neighbourhood
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Million voices in an ancient cloud
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All day parades with no taste of doubt
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I lost the wire cut the rope
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Existing in illegal smoke
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Internal chains to black to see
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Well Ią„m dieing
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Crucify me
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After decades Ią„m swimming still
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Against the rules against your will
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Living in roses dieing in fall
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Screaming and crieing a loudless call
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No more romance on the darker side
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No heroic senses in my fight
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Ią„ve shackled the chains I couldną„t see
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So come and try
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To crucify me
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Crucify me
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| Another Tale |
