[Music: Mindner, Klauke; Lyrics: Miller]
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I wake up soon before the dawn brakes
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What's this place where am I?
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I squat alone in the corner of any room
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A fear to run a fear to hide
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Sweat ice-cold it runs down on my neck
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The door is locked barricades beside
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Oh god is this my own house?
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Who has this done perhaps I myself?
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[Bridge:]
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Pieces of a dream come back to me
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A dream so wonderful a dream so frightening
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Faces in my memories are passin' by
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Don't know who don't know where there are
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Dirty faces in the mirror deadly lookin' down on me
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Empty rooms with white dressed people in a dessert far away
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Many needles in my arms headphones talkin' low to me
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And a wall of foreign memories hides a secret endlessly
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Faces in my mind are gettin' clearer
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Some are friends some are really bad
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We all share anything mysterious
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A secret that's stolen from my mind
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[Bridge:]
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Pieces of a dream come back to me
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A dream so wonderful a dream so frightening
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Faces in my memories are passin by
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Don't know who don't know where they are
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[Refrain:]
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Feel it coming step away from me
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Stolen memories won't come back to me
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Stolen Memories
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| Abraxas |
