There's a flame that leads our souls astray
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No one's safe from its tender touch of pain
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And every day it's looking for new slaves
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To celebrate the beauty of the grave
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We are like the living dead
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Sacrificing all we have
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For a frozen heart and a soul on fire
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We are like the living dead
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Craving for deliverance
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With a frozen heart and a soul on fire
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And again we're falling for disgrace
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And hate will shelter us from the rain
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We are enslaved by the sacred heart of shame
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And gently raped by the light of day
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We are like the living dead
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Sacrificing all we have
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For a frozen heart and a soul on fire
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We are like the living dead
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Craving for deliverence
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With a frozen heart and a soul on fire
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Addicted to our divine despair
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The venom of the cross we bear
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The guilt will follow us to death
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We are like the living dead
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Sacrificing all we have
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For a frozen heart and a soul on fire
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We are like the living dead
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Craving for deliverence
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With a frozen heart and a soul on fire
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With a soul on
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Soul on
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Soul on
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Fire
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Soul on fire
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Soul On Fire
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Him |