In the dust of past mistakes
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Of tears and cold heartaches
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Cold skin clings to my face,
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Spend my days without a trace
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If i shed my blood in vain
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Could i rest forever,
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Should i lay my soul to waste?
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Just a wait til your days are done,
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Work your fingers to the bone
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You gave your blood, i gave my soul
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You taste your pain for every stain
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See from within, truth or lie
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Be where i've been and life before i die
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Of foreever burning hate
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By the torment you create
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Future show chaos reigns
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Iron will hope and change
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World without end
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Sleep without dreams
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Common man whole again
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Final change hand in hand
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Your Blood; Your Soul
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| Symphorce |
