In the coma vaults
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In deepest sleep
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You tie them up and watch them swing
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from the rope of insecurity
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You start to question the reason of your mind
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as paranoia penetrates you and rapes your sanity
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You're running towards the end
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as your eyes are blinded
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So frightened by your own mistakes
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that you feel you're falling down
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You're running towards the end
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as you try to comprehend
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For the things you never did fulfil
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are back to haunt you
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In the coma vaults
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In deepest sleep
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They flash before your tearful eyes
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from the bottom of your dreams
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In the theatre of deception you play the leading role
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Put fire to your memories
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It's time to end them all
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I feel the fright as I hide from my dark desires
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In honesty I confess all my deepest secrets
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Splendid Coma Visions
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| Trail of Tears |
