| Flashing lights cut the night like a blade.
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| The tortured sounds of sirens
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| Shatter the silence.
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| Dancing like marionettes,
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| Forever moving, so insignificant…
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| I walk along dark corridors, analysing all I can.
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| Curtains, like ghosts, on the wind
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| Still you cannot evolve and change what you are…
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| Poor madmen!
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| Cross the door of darkness to reach the light
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| Beyond the fear and without any doubt…
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| Let yourself be driven by your soul
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| Beyond the fear… until the end…
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| First Blood…
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| In the silence of this empty bedroom
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| The hours darken our vision.
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| Birth of a bad hero,
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| The beginning of a decay…
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| Nevertheless I sense a presence in this place…
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| Mocking me!
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| You’ll be betrayed by your naivety,
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| You fight alone against something
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| Which is beyond you…
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| Cross the door of darkness to reach the light
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| Beyond the fear and without any doubt…
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| Let yourself be driven by your soul
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| Beyond the fear… until the end…
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| Let yourself be driven by your soul.
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| If you can look past all appearances,
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| You will find a road to the truth.
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| Cross the door of darkness to reach the light
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| Beyond the fear and without any doubt…
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| Let yourself be driven by your soul
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| Beyond the fear… until the end…
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| On every street, your footsteps I shall pursue,
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| Into the blackest forest I shall follow.
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| For now I know you are different from any
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| Other I have chased in my life.
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| And now you become the prey and I, the hunter.
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| Whoever you are, you’ve drawn the first blood. |