[Heaven Shall Burn]
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Here we march through the snow, here we lie in the mud.
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The wind aches like a thousand on my skin, my walk mechanic.
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My thoughts far away, unable to act, feel numb to the distress.
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I can't remember freedom, forgot all faces I loved.
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No cry for help through the wire, my existence a number on my skin.
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It will take all my power, my last will to live.
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I hear the sirens.
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Searching lights roam through the night, reports, bloodhounds and hunters ? orders are clear, our tombs already dug.
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Our names on the crosses.
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I'm running, no looking back, no feelings at all, will I be free?
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Will I be free at last?
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Will I ever kiss your face again?
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The sun will be mine again and I'll feel the rain, feelings return from my body.
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I can't believe that I'm still alive.
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Now I remember your face, your words, your smile.
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The Seventh Cross
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Caliban |