All I ever wanted was a little discipline
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A master's touch to give me some serenity within
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Now I know there's no one there to save me from myself
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All I ever needed was a minute of safe rest
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A stronghold to give shelter from the pressure and the test
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Now I know there's no one there to save me from myself
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Standing cold in victory and longing for some sun
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Begging still for mercy when the time for truth has come
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Leave here. Turn home
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We're all dry and dead and gone and not to breathe again
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Leave here. Turn home
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Rip the life and laughter out, rebuild it in my name
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When the city rises, I will rule and I will blame
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Now I know there's no one there to save me but myself
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See me, fat and choking on the words that I remade
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See my lover bleeding, there is beauty in the strain
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Now I know there's no one there to save me from myself
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Deadlands
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| Madder Mortem |
