One hour ago - a step back in time
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The season drew the pupils in my eyes
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When the water turned to blood
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It turned my guilt into the lies
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Gold is the metal of purity
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My body has turned in for good
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Every crawling corner in my mind
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Changing the things i understood
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How can it be - That you're blinded again
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You can hear them dying within
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the souls under your skin
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Crunple in a sea of sin
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Gold is the metal of purity
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My body has turned in for good
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Every crawling corner in my mind
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Changing the things i understood
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So well - so bright
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Im flying away - i cannot stay
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dawn breaks free
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and pale faces are turning the night
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Gold is the metal of purity
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My body has turned in for good
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Every crawling corner in my mind
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Changing the things i understood
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So well - so bright
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Im flying away - i cannot stay
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dawn breaks free
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and pale faces are turning the night
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Pale Faces
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| Manticora |
