[Music & Lyrics: Jarpen]
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Take a look at the new rules of this game
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Wicked laughters are feeding their fame
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Hearing the cries from the empty shells
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Unmoved they seem
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Hungry for turmoil and wedges
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Ivy-clad so that we can't see
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One peace at a time they steal
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Collecting memories
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Notch up another victory
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Upon our shoulders and true beliefs
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With wheedling words they reign
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So sweet is our decay
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Raise your voice
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Aim as high as they can't see
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Now you can say:
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"Speak your last word,
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speak your last word!"
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Born in the garden of overgrown madness
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We still search what remains of our lives
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Scattered pieces for their jigsaw puzzle
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Swapping destinies
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Whencesoever they derive their powers
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Where all hopes are misled and repressed
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Vowing to break from the hardest chains
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Tearless they seem
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Prophets of doom
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Playing god, how does it feel?
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The fate of Sky and Earth
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Awaits their sentence too
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Shattered we are
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Sold and bought in the Merchants' fair
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Beneath hard flesh it burns
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Beware of our hate!
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[repeat Bridge and Chorus]
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[Acoustic solos: Jarpen]
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[Solos: Jarpen, Aydan, both]
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[repeat Bridge and Chorus]
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Jigsaw Puzzle
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| Elvenking |
