My courage and force
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are arising from dangerous course
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the darkness recedes from my feet
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turning cold air into heat
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my skin becomes more hot than dry
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my weapons behind my eye
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the ceiling mounts high up
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and fuses somewhere into sky
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Who will be dieing by flashing and crashing through the time?
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Flashes cross the sky
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that is moving up and down
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meet the idol's eye
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who will wear the crown?
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Shadows take my hand
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to drown me in the sand
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that's covering my feet
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when will we meet?
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Nightmare sound and light
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appearing out of night
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I cry "Now start to fight!
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Start to fight!
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NOW!"
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Frightened by my force
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I will chase your headless source
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don't hide behind doors
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Now challenge!
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I'm here! I laugh at your fear.
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Nightmare sound and light
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appearing out of night
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I cry "Now start to fight!
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Start to fight!
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NOW! NOW!"
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Frightened by my force
|
I will chase your headless source
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don't hide behind doors
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Now challenge!
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I'm here! I laugh at your fear.
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We will loose our roots in hate
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destroying the gate
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that would lead us to mental force
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now we extinguish the source
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Why do murder appoint the rules
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of all livin' fools?
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Now my feet are caught by the lawn
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my only hope - the dawn.
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The Victory Of Mental Force
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Creation isn't made
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by creators who hate
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ask the scriptures - they do relate
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The nature of man
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does not understand
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vibrations existing in between land
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My mind did change
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lost one life in pain
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but in knowing that I've got to live again
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Vibrations are force
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are the real mental source
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of living and dying, of every course
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The Midnight/Fight/The Victory Of Mental Force
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| Eloy |
