as leader I remain aware
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as they all sleep
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I see my breath in the freezing air
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yet as I wander through the snow
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all alone
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can't help but feel at home
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I wander
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so silently I touch the ground
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that I traverse
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move swift without a single sound
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and as I wander through the snow
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I'm strong alone
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can't help but feel at home
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I wander
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predicting searching soul-less eyes
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exit the dark
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emerging now from night's disguise
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and as I hunt through-out the night
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I walk alone
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can't help but feel at home
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I'm where I belong
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Winterstorm
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| Machinae Supremacy |
