Hie hence, be gone, awayDividing clouds reveal the dayThe dawn
Smoggy october sea opensAnd the silent heatOf the birds is
I have no fear of this divine obscuritySought the truth,
Hell on earth, the unforgiven rebirthI crept from the womb
Silence lays deadly on the woodAnd stone of this evil
You want to get into that gameThe secret game where
Last night Johnny died in a blink of an eyeUnder
I knew which way the wind blowsIt carried me into
You were born to be insaneThey start to brainwash you
Sacred realm, I see this earthborn symphonyHow can I dwell
Take me to that place whereNo man will meet my
Freak midnight hour, clock strikes nearly twelveI beare no hope
I was told that an angel could steal my heartChant
Could I predict the stormWhen constellations reach their final formTwo
So sick of this systemSo sick of these liesSo sick
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