A young boy dreams
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Of a warm summer's night
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As he sees the snowflakes falling down
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He never felt the face of humankind
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Just the cold deep thoughts
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Of his own mind
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He hardens his heart
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To the fears of the outside
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After all they blew the cold air in
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Their acts of degradation
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Are frozen one by one
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Suspended in time and all but put aside
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I am the face of your fears of a thousand years
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Look at the hate in my eyes I have magnified
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Out of the ashes I salvage my sanity
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Scarred from the inside from now
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Until eternity
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I reach out to search for the safety of strangers
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Their ignorance will help me to my throne
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I've built up these walls in desperate defense
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They segregate my world opens my soul to the call
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The Calling
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Aztec Jade |