[music by pepa/cavestany, lyrics by galeon]
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you live in your private hell
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don't know if you're sick or well
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something out there calls your name
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too insecure to enter the game
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life to you is a magazine
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all dreams are on a silver screen
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you never want to grow
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seeds of hate are all that you sow
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land of blood fields of greed
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so many choices broken dreams
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anything can happen and always does
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can you adapt when the going gets rough
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gold rays of sun sea of blue
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hide the pain that you're going trough
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you can never aspire
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when inside lives the heart of a liar
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land of blood fields of greed
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so many choices broken dreams
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anything can happen and always does
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can you adapt when the going gets rough
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land of blood fields of greed
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so many choices broken dreams
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anything can happen and always does
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can you adapt when the going gets rough
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Land of Blood
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Death Angel |