I am alive
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But I am dead in the world I was born into
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I am alive
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And here I stand waiting to feel something inside
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I am rotting away into a state of mind
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Altered, lethargic, bleeding from the eyes
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My joints are frozen, a sudden energy
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Jolts through my veins exorcising the demons in me
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In the blink of an eye
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I have realized my location, the place they call the underworld
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Its presence is amongst me
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The maniacal sounds haunt these grounds
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Where the strongest of men tread not
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Where Gods are reduced to slaves
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This unholy soul has birthed me again
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The bowels of hell cannot digest me
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Mother earth vomit me forth
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I am alive
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But I am dead in the world I was born into
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I am alive
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And here I stand waiting to feel something inside
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My salvation has run out
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Restless souls of death
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Rise with me
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If humanity's heart still beats
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Take all their lives
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And black out the skies
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In the blink of an eye
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I have realized my location, the place they call the underworld
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Its presence is amongst me
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The maniacal sounds haunt these grounds
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Where the strongest of men tread not
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Where Gods are reduced to slaves
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This unholy soul has birthed me again
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End Of Flesh
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Whitechapel |